Part - 1

Weak And Pathetic.

Born!
Pure, innocent, shameless
and ignorant!
Weak and pathetic you could
not even rise!

Caressed and tickled by the festering parasite,
You were satisfied,
Because they never told you,
to whom they lied!

Treated like one of their own,
Cared and adored,
Benevolently Instructed,
To walk, to eat, to talk, to learn, to feel
to play, to pray, to believe, to care, to love!
But “to think”?
Again you were satisfied as they,
never told you who's soul they atrophied!


What once born angelic,
Now,
Plagued with the desire!
Poisoned with the intent!
Inflicted with the hunger,
to mock, to despise, to dominate, to cheat, to win, to satiate,
to possess, to please, to fuck, to kill, to crucify!
But still afraid to ask the “Why”?
Again you were satisfied as long,
as your ego, somehow got pacified!


The body now debilitated,
The mind now vacuous,
The spirit now despondent,
The soul now devoured!
But still you were satisfied
As,
Vicariously, were you born
Vicariously , you lived
Vicariously , you felt
Vicariously , you thought
Vicariously , you inhaled
Vicariously , you heard
Vicariously , you saw
Vicariously , you sensed
Vicariously , will you die!