“Unfolded shades of Gray-An intoxicated conscience”


Featured Poem~ By~Labina Gul “We appreciate her efforts to dedicate thought provoking writing. Wishing her all the best-Just Being Human Team”
(A short description of today’s world, in the background of violence,terrorism and selfishness)

“Unfolded shades of Gray-An Unfolded Shades of Grey
intoxicated conscience”

Who am I?
I asked many times
I looked in ruins of my heart
My voice echoed back
but heard no reply,
Staring in infinity
I saw many passers by,
They slanted a look,
shook head and moved ahead,
Neither a word nor a reply.

Walking helplessly
I came across a river,
Bended to take the water
and I saw a familiar reflection.
Oh. that’s the same I saw on road
Those passers by ,
Different colors, customs, and attires ,
Still looking so similar.
I recall they’re called human.
So that’s what am I?

Reached a beautiful city
I amused for a Lil while.
Then I saw a weak old man,
Trembling and cleaning the road.
A blind struggling to cross road,
a crying child looking for her
Missing mom.
A shops keeper frowned,
As he had to take money from
Costumer.
Everyone seemed too busy
Then I heard an explosion,and gunshots,
Many men were dead on road,
flowing river of blood there was,
I cried and ran to see them.

A hand pulled me back,
Pressing my mouth.
“Hey, leave it! It’s not our matter”.
he whispered
How could you let them dye?
I shouted.
He kicked me down and I fell unconscious.

It was so dark when I opened
my eyes.
There was disaster all around,
Flashing camera lights, reporters, and some copes.
Few people carrying dead bodies,
I sobbed, I cried in despair.
I began to ran towards the wood,
Where I came from.

I was afraid of beasts but not
anymore.
It was a dog eats dog word!
Only news would be broadcasting.
for several days.
And some hot discussions.
no solutions, no result.
I couldn’t take it anymore.

I can’t be human
Then who am I?
Question remained unheard,
unanswered,
no voice heard neither got a reply,
O’ God please save the earth
I cried,
For what purpose I’m sent down here?
Please show me the
Purpose of my life,
Please tell me who am I?
A gust of gentle breeze whispered then,
“Wake up! O’ intoxicated Conscience of man”.
© (Image credit Eesa Sulaiman)
By~ Labina Gul

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