Salomi john valsen.
Life is not simple as that..
One has to wait, wait and waitear
Until he comes, the Leviathan..
Universe, the hyper humanity groping....
At an empathic, empty emotional epigraph.
And with great arrogance and vanity
They call themselves " SUPERCLASS"
As it happens on the life of an abandoned
For them too life is a hilarious turn of events...
Plunge straight from the vortex of love and hatred.
Super scribbled are their thoughts and
It revered by means of many techie devices,
which makes them de-wise
Physically being there and mentally afar all through
Makes one live a life as a la mode...
We wish, if we could ward off all evils
In which we the helpless ones cremated...
And wish to wither off to eternity...
To clad on a dark damp black carpet...
To cover eternally our mordant physical, chemical body mass.