When commitment is distorted <br />And the words made are derailed, <br />Illusion smiles and trust lightens <br />Hope withers and progress declines. <br /> <br />When egoist entity is well laid <br />And of self-great declaration made <br />With naïve soul the body mingles <br />Bond weakens and lives all single. <br /> <br />When greed is prayed and gotten <br />And needs of the next is forgotten <br />Entity heads towards uncertainties <br />‘The scum of the Earth’ is certainly he. <br /> <br />When wit is not timely updated <br />And speculations are often stressed <br />Stands on axe and in vacuum he hears <br />On non-progressive wheels he adheres. <br /> <br />When enough is adorned <br />And kith and kin are ignored <br />Knavish brain he nourishes <br />Consanguinity’s hands too he finishes. <br /> <br />When decentralization is erased <br />And supremacy empowered and praised <br />Tries bleaching the veins bluish <br />He is a man myopically selfish. <br /> <br />When life is well defined <br />And true morale is coolly coined <br />Sees all faces pious and pure <br />‘The salt of the Earth’ everyone’s cure.<br /><br />RUP POKHAREL<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lozenge-for-he/
