This status

Why can’t we together fly?

Perhaps, false thoughts, compel us,

To think as men of low and high,

From social societies, of various status,

Pretension the great, reality the simple.

Truth taken as lie, but lie as truth,

Ambitions of status, wantonly compel,

To achieve aimless goal, by ignoring death.

On the whole, forgetting the facts,

Replacing falsehood, with the name of status,

By hook or crook, through tact or trick,

Covering humanity, under the shade of status.

Observe how we are ignoring the purpose of life,

Instead of distinguish, mixing virtue and vice.

R.N.Dost