Have we?

Have we evolved yet,

Boundaries, failing to abide that a constant threat,

Jealousy, lifting her ugly hood, inviting nothing but antipathy,

Hunger wars, failing to offer any empathy,

Status rivalry, lurking around with a sword,

Superiority has its last word,

Yet we choose to believe, we stand tall,

As, the sixth sense prevails above all,

Is it for real,

Or are we hoodwinking ourselves in the name of entitlement, is that the deal?

On Creativity :-

Bam!!! The doors closed,

And the realisation dawned, that many more were yet unexplored!

On Writer’s block :-


A hope for a new start and aspirations.

Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for running the challenge at Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 97 . For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.

8 thoughts on “Have we?

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  1. I really like how we need a trigger to bring out something that we have held as valuable, but concealed for long.

    This is wonderful –

    Bam!!! The doors closed,
    And the realisation dawned, that many more were yet unexplored!

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