Options
Every day is a different day.
Life is passing that has no stay.
Facing always a different face,
Reading or writing, it’s a case,
What’s right or what’s wrong?
We like only to sing a song.
Nobody knows what’s behind?
Who tries the circumstances to find?
Blame and claim that’s easy stance,
Taking a decision at formal glance.
A theory of forgiveness isn’t slight,
Human scratches darkness in mercy light.
What education we need to grow,
What training we want to blow,
Options, options and options we take,
We failed to learn in the World Lake.
Religion, colour, caste and creed,
Is living necessary or this weed?
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2011
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