Our life is simple, driven and Neat.
We watch it being run, sitting in the front seat.
Oh No. No. We aren't driving our lives!
Society does, keeping us on the edge of a knife.
A brainless being is what sets rules.
And we? We follow it like fucking fools.
Yes, fools we are. But it's not our fault.
Because our parents are a part of the assault.
'Respect' is what they say society gives.
Yes! And our lives in return, it receives.
What's the use of earning Lakhs and crores?
When you aren't free to help your family with chores.
It gives them happiness, you know.
It is actually your love you show.
Life becomes a luxury, yes I accept.
People look up to you and give you respect.
But remember........These people? They are just nameless crowds.
One mistake from your side and these people turn the respect into a shroud.
It is the same shroud which you take to your death bed.
No Society will be there to share. "Respect"!!! You'd said.
Think for yourselves, What society, has their minds narrower than a lumen.
What society disrespects the choices of their very own women.
Their characters are cursed.
Just after their wings are crushed.
Then they are married to some unknown fool.
Either he's good to her or he uses her as a tool.
What's the craziest thing? Society has no cure.
Because no matter what I say, bitching has its own lure.
So FUCK society and live you life.
At least you'll feel content, when you're inevitably stabbed by society's infected knife.
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A collection of poems.
PoetryI was born in a cold December, When God sent my family another member. I was given a career before a name. It's what my parents thought would bring fame............
