The wind whispers
The storm shrieks
The mountain mourns
The cloud cajoles
The river requests
The ocean oomphs
The fire fosters
O human-'doing' you lost your 'being'
to make your existence happen
to make your presence felt
to make this planet look heaven or hell.
O human-'doing' you lost your 'being'
we are here before you ever existed
you build your play
you step into your role
you enter, you exit
you on short-term parole.
O human-'doing' you lost your 'being'
you call it evolution
what you need is involution
you born with nothing
you die taking nothing
you don't even know
where did you come from?
you don't even know
where will you go?
O human-'doing' you lost your 'being'
- Aarushi

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