THE SCENARIO

Why everything is a formality?
Where the hell is reality?
Demons are all that I see leading sprituality
All they bother about is cast, creed, or nationality.

Relations fake affection all the time,
Still everything ends up on yours or mine.
Impure is the love that was once called divine,
Being nice to someone is now stupidity.

Money is the license to break the rule,
You lend a hand to someone and you are called a fool.
Emotions are now nothing but a tool,
Don't know where has hidden the humanity.

PRASHANT RANA