Yet another year
I am decorated
and celebrated
They make
more of me
and bigger too
more money, I guess
to show their faith
They don't like me
anymore
for who I am
They make me
more human-like now
a Army man,
a policeman
a politician
a cricketer
a movie star
a cartoon character too
Adding more colours
and more grandeur
It resembles me
yet it does not
Have they lost the plot
or am I too old
to understand
I know not
Everyday
flowers
crackers
loud music
and dancing
leaving
a decaying
destruction
in its fray
to be cleaned
by the untouchables
And in time,
its time to say goodbye
with much fanfare and noise
they see me off
Visarjan they call it
dumping me
in the big wide ocean
There are thousands more
every year
me and me and me
choking the waters
and its peaceful inhabitants
When all is done
and dusted
left alone
and abandoned
Awaiting as I dissolve
in ever delaying plaster
a million fish and more
die a silent death
in service of humankind
whose all but abandoned them
What use am I
a god for none
there to feed
an ever rising ego
and kill
those silent beings
that I lovingly
brought into a
nurturing world
long lost its way
to greed and pomp
Wish I wasn't
a god no more
wiped from memory
of a humankind
so blinded with me
that they fail to see
the destruction they bring
to my most beautiful creation
I sigh
and wait
yet another occasion!
Prompted to write when I saw this terrifying video - https://www.facebook.com/indiatimes/videos/2222166398014603/
I am decorated
and celebrated
They make
more of me
and bigger too
more money, I guess
to show their faith
They don't like me
anymore
for who I am
They make me
more human-like now
a Army man,
a policeman
a politician
a cricketer
a movie star
a cartoon character too
Adding more colours
and more grandeur
It resembles me
yet it does not
Have they lost the plot
or am I too old
to understand
I know not
Everyday
flowers
crackers
loud music
and dancing
leaving
a decaying
destruction
in its fray
to be cleaned
by the untouchables
And in time,
its time to say goodbye
with much fanfare and noise
they see me off
Visarjan they call it
dumping me
in the big wide ocean
There are thousands more
every year
me and me and me
choking the waters
and its peaceful inhabitants
When all is done
and dusted
left alone
and abandoned
Awaiting as I dissolve
in ever delaying plaster
a million fish and more
die a silent death
in service of humankind
whose all but abandoned them
What use am I
a god for none
there to feed
an ever rising ego
and kill
those silent beings
that I lovingly
brought into a
nurturing world
long lost its way
to greed and pomp
Wish I wasn't
a god no more
wiped from memory
of a humankind
so blinded with me
that they fail to see
the destruction they bring
to my most beautiful creation
I sigh
and wait
yet another occasion!
Prompted to write when I saw this terrifying video - https://www.facebook.com/indiatimes/videos/2222166398014603/
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