Life's a play scripted before the creation <br />of you and I, penned down by Ambition, <br />Edited by Dogmatism and directed by Greed. <br />Our cues mystify both the cast and the crew- <br />Some lines we memorise, <br />Some we extemporise. <br />Slowly this melodrama is turning into a horror. <br /> <br />We are fracturd by the truth <br />Though aspirant to slander an sabotage. <br />The plausible of arguments are rendered abominable, <br />The cruelty in us is not imperceptible <br />And the celerity at which we fluctuate <br />Is faster than the speed of light. <br />We are assiduous in rendering help and destroy, <br />Efficacious in landind ourselves facade <br />Of sensitivity though derisive. <br />'Rest assured', we say <br />And conceal instead of revealing, <br />Divulge instead of discretion.<br /><br />Stella Sisanda Qishi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/enactment/
