A dejection of the desire
To have what the hated person has
Perhaps all would have been glad
If there was no fate
But somehow something depends
Not on you but on people whom
You do not control
You just need to pray
To change their mind
Somehow I need to believe in destiny
Why you are not born
In a home which holds all luxuries
And I
In a family which knows no wonder
Perhaps we would be glad
To know that
The rest of life is in our hand
Even our death we may postpone
By having good wishes
And by doing good deeds
In this world we all suffer
From an entity
Wrongly we call it complex inferiority
But in reality
There is no such thing
It’s a truncated,
Shattered form of complex superiority
The desire to dominate
To ride on hegemony
And the war mongers would be very glad
If there is such thing
But I am sorry to say
It is a perverted form of fear and phobia
And found only in semblance.
A dejection of the desire
To have what the hated person has
Perhaps all would have been glad
If there was no fate
But somehow something depends
Not on you but on people whom you do not control
You just need to pray to change their mind.
Somehow I need to believe in destiny
Why you are not born in a home which holds all luxuries
And I in a family which knows no wonder
Yet we would be very glad
To know that the rest of life is in our hand
Even our death we may postpone
By having good wishes and by doing good deeds.
In this world we all suffer from an entity
Wrongly we call it complex inferiority
But in reality there is no such thing
It’s a truncated shattered form of complex superiority
The desire to dominate.to ride on hegemony
And the war mongers would be very glad
If there is such thing but I am sorry to say
It is a perverted form of fear and phobia
And found only in the gutter of semblance.