We claim
We are only
Forty eight percent
Human DNA
And fifty two percent
Micro-biome, which includes
Viruses, parasites,
Bacteria and fungus;
But we still fail
To realise that
All these are just mud
Which crumbles to dust
And we are not made thus.
We are made
Of the word of light
And we call this the soul
Which shines so bright
It is only this which makes us whole

If you are destined to read me,
You will definitely read me.
Or else, be happy you didn't get me...

I’m a ***** parasite
******* up to my dear God

We all have our heads completely stuck in the ***** mud  
And can’t see many a bright and beautiful flower bud.  
We are all so engrossed in our own views, cares and woes  
That we neglect our friends and treat them like foes.  
We want everyone to praise us, love us and like us  
But then fail to praise, give our love and like others.  
The more we grow and grow; the more our ego grows  
And then our true character in our interaction shows.  
We seek the illusory limelight and attention too  
Without giving the same unto others who seek it too.  
We seem to think the world revolves around us  
And want everyone to over us make a fuss.  
We know the good proverbs that everyone spouts  
But fail to realise “we reap as we sow” our own oats.  
We seek publicity and fame for we wish to be popular  
And therefore only **** up to those who are popular.  
We fail to differentiate between popularity and notoriety  
And in our quest for superiority fail to accept our inferiority.  
Yet we can’t be blamed for our egoistic behaviour  
For when we shed it others think we are inferior.  
Our humility is then considered spineless behaviour  
And treated with contempt by the so called superior.  
If only we all would realise our brittle human frailty  
Then we can all soon shed our temporal vanity  
For we are just children of our Lord Almighty  
Who has been and will be with us for all eternity