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Human Nest


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 Is this world pretty

or is it a chaotic mess?
From above
I am sure it looks like,
a Human Nest.

Concrete so conspicuous,
among these green fields,
sometimes make me ponder,
is this the world that we wished?

Where did it all go wrong?
Did we build a wrong society?
Where the air is thick
 with calumny
and 
the forlorn hope of humanity. 

Our desires are insidious,
slowly killing what is left,
in this Human Nest.


~Priya

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