A Visit To The “death land”

This is the astonishing place where

Once I too have been born;

Incidents are being happened all over here and there—

As grace and dark, gain and vain, joy and mourn.

Well, it hasn’t been changed much,

Over quite pretty centuries—

Still many sought in others’ pain; their ease,

And a few, for others, remain as such.

It displays upon me, a weird tragedy—

Man tries to buy ‘HIS’ divine creations-well,

And some apply them to their temporaries—

So the good neighbors being heaven and hell.

For, it is a tragedy

That one man should relish and other has pity;

But, its more sort of a comedy;

Where immortals have their roles and an appropriate end.

For, ‘HE’ has given to all.

Happiness far more than infinity,

By inducing it with faith; one could appreciate the

Drizzling success after conquering peaks of the greatest fall.

Completing the journey around;

A few new things have I found,

Having the scene being displayed;

Now, I should leave and fade.

Composed by:-

Shivam  Jha