Disclaimer: This piece of art is by no means meant to offend
anyone dead or soon to be. This is based on my personal observation and is an
outflow of an opinion. Any resemblance to any person dead or living (in an illusion
of life) is a mere reinforcement of the fact that life for some is a “sedated
bliss”.
As I see someone blowing out smokes of ignorance with a
white tube of nicotine and slow poison while busy preparing for one of the
toughest “exams” to illuminate his CV, I ask a question “Is it a preparation to
win a lottery for earning millions or a regular exercise as he often does on
the path of loosing trillions”, Oh My you white Devil, bonded many a labours
and you continue to do, your charisma is such; CEO or a rickshaw puller mean
the same to you; inequality as they say mean nothing to you. I pixel a world
with all black and white, no colours and only frames of smoke as I see the
whole world busy making millions but
losing trillions worth their life all because of you. Perverseness has a new
definition; reason you. I see the world
loose the eternal meaning as they build castles of disaster and I cry, “thou Oh
Lord, save ‘em save ‘em”.
The world would have been a different place, no misery and
many a lives saved if not you. You are not a status symbol may I tell you, but
an illusion called “sedated bliss”. You power is agony, an elusive ecstasy. At
the juncture I cease, “Cigarette: A fire at one end, a fool at the other, and a
bit of tobacco in between”.
Note: Cigarette smoking is injurious to happiness. Save it, your life needs it.
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