Friday, January 21, 2005

I Am 5000 Years Old - A Rant

I Am 5000 Years Old - A Rant
thoughts that came to me as i watched Amu

I perpetrate the most inhuman atrocities on my own.
I try to kill myself, I plunder my own house, I burn one part of it,
and in the other part I throw a party.
My left hand tries to cut my right,
the right meanwhile is busy fighting with my legs.
My eyes dont trust my ears and my mouth I use only to bite.

I rape my own women,
and deny my daughters and sisters even basic rights
then go out and talk about how evil my neighbour is.
My children roam on the streets, naked, hungry,
while I spend millions on lifeless stones, and inarticulate wooden objects.
And for these again, I fight tooth and nail. I call these mother and father,
while the mother earth I plunder, strip her naked and spit on her.

My house is full of grain, that rots while my brothers and sisters starve.
I am careful not to feed them for I do not trust them to be my own.
I rather let the grain rot.
My tanks are full of water, and my neighbour dies with thirst
I take precaution lest even a drop escape my tanks, and he live by that.

I betray my brother and sell my sister
I stand by and watch as they come and beat my father
As long as my skin is untouched I bother not.
I scheme with them for my neighbours downfall. Or standby and watch
And then one day they come to enslave me and I am helpless.

I realise my mistake. But it is too late.
I have no ears, no eyes, no arms and no legs to fight.
No kith and kin alive, no neighbour around
the earth has abandoned me. And I am alone.

I see that 5000 years of history has repeated once again
and its time I died to be reborn, like a phoenix.
But as I die, a question haunts me.
Why do i have to be a phoenix?
Why cant I remember the lessons?
Even though I am 5000 years old.

2 Comments:

At 2:34 AM, Blogger livinghigh said...

hey - well, i can c that u haven't written on this space for quite some time, but i hope u'll come back n check it - and this comment - soon. Though I'm not much of a poetry guy, the 5000 year rant appealed to me - and how! As for the Legend of Sila Devi, I had read it ages ago on caferati, and have commented on it there - verry haunting story! I also checked out the little fable on the river and the moon - very cute. Take care, pal.

 
At 1:56 AM, Blogger Pincushion said...

Ouch! This hurt and more so because it so much a truth. Alas, we are blind and deaf and don't even want to look or hear and most of all feel!
The angst and fire is fierce and present and i m relieved! There are still people who can feel!
Thankyou for droppin by on my blog :)

 

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