HUMAN PEST


I tried at length to keep my talks of short writings….

I have tried many a time but my inking pad keeps holding my cork….

The very simple questions, I ask in dozen words….

Ask me a why? And I go like wild fire
Consuming all that is deem a dried grass….

I am like a pest
Not just any
But a human pest….

I want to find out what is happening to you? In a day? In an hour? In moment of distress? In your happy moments?

I simply say
God first
Humanity second….

A pest under the skins of human
And sucking out their dialy life affairs…..

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