In the wilderness of concrete jungles I am searching
For some milder conversations
Where the eyes have less frostiness less apathy
Hopes are not dented by frustrations
And man can relate with man
No superfluities addons or trappings and no deceptions
In the rushing past the rush hour crowds I am reaching
Out for some stress-free interactions
Where time is invested in sound ventures and adventures
Giving me rich returns and tractions
With spare moments at right intervals as profit
Taking me down less trodden roads filled with contemplations
In the hope of finding warmth in harsh sceneries I chase
Sunsets breaking up seamless skies of hatred
Where frailties sometimes rout routine cruelties
I don’t have to repair memories I dread
Then affection is not mixed up with affectation
Dreams don’t get crushed where I tread
In a world full of synthetic likes and dislikes I am scouring
For some authenticity and care
Where the heart has less frigidity less bite
And the spirit has enough courage to dare
Away from prejudices gossips pettiness and hurt
Just a little more compassion a little more aware
As salaam alaikum Farida,
Another jewel 👏 👏.
However, I am curious 🤔.
Why such a bleak opinion of the world 🤔.
Salaam and duas 🥰
Sameena
Salaams..thank you! Not really bleak, just mood of the day sometimes