The ship of peace sinks,
Into the abyss of mind,
Now broken into pieces,
Is the peace of mind.
Boisterousness of bizarre world,
Abetted the aroma of life,
Mirror of the materialistic reality,
Reflect the quagmire insanity.
Drill of the sustaining greed,
Killed the kindness indeed,
Derailed is the train to eternity,
False creed is now the humanity.
Behind love, trust, care,
Stays hidden salacious desire,
Mind draped with peace,
Is mere masked attire.
copyright aditi kochhar
PS: Blogger didn't expect that with few drops left in the pen, a new poem would be penned down...
