HEY SIMPLE MAN !!
How can you be this much simple,
So calm so cool and so composed,
In the din, hustle- bustle and rumble,
Never hurting, never hurt and never indisposed?
Why do you not curse and cry,
With pains with pangs and with punishments,
In the world so dirty and dry,
No rewards, no thanks and no compliments?
Where do you get the elixir of life,
To breath, to exist and to run,
On the complex double- edged knife,
No time for Him, for home and for fun?
When do you stop to think,
To listen, to love and to learn,
In the circus of balancing on brink,
With tigers loose, neck in nose, dying to earn?
What do you do to keep smiles,
So infection, so enchanting and so serene,
In the avalanches, tsunamis and turmoils,
Not worrying, not hurrying, not scurrying at scene?
Who do you look up to for solace,
In conflicts, in crisis and in tears,
To carry head on shoulders with grace,
Through threats, through greeds and through fears?
How can you be this much
simple?
Why do not you curse and
cry?
Where do you get elixir
of life?
When do you stop to
think?
What do you do to keep
smiles?
Who do you look up to for
solace?