Well this poem may seriously reflect the frustration of a lost candidate oto some “passionate” junta but it is merely an attempt to satiate rather resatiate my vanity and bring out the real “face” of the “faceless” hypocrites. Hope that this poem helps me in my
I knocked this door, I knocked that door
I went from floor to floor
Pray, do give me some post
I’ve to “build my resume” at any cost.
I’ve sold my soul
Hav auctioned it rather
Please give me some post
It’ll take my “career” farther.
Principles, Ideals are all crap
Orthodox Ideas, nothing but mere trap(s)
For my future, I want to do some fielding
Please help me in my “resume building”.
If u make me a rep
I promise to make u the cult
Start enjoying the victory lap
Even before hearin’ the result
U did everything for “passion”
wat I do is for pure lust
Every moment I give God this suggestion
Let only the “honest” bite the dust.
Politics, they say is a game of the mind
where competents are overthrown by the blinds
But I just ask thou this question
Why is honesty so hard to find.
Is it bcoz we r busy buildin’ our rsume
to get a cool cheque signed
or is it bcoz there r ppl havin’many faces
who want their egos satisfied.
Is it bcoz our skyscraping dreams lack foundation
and we want everything without pains
or is it bcoz there r ppl like me
ready to sell their soul for petty materialistic gains.
The answer my friend is not hard to conceive
it’s bcoz of u so deft in the art to deceive
It’s bcoz of me so inept in my ability to perceive
It’s bcoz of us and our desires to achieve.
It’s bcoz this world is intoxicated by its own ego
It’s bcoz we all sold our souls long ago
It’s bcoz the system is so engrossed in deception
It’s bcoz honesty has become a mere misconception.
It’s bcoz of the faceless lives we lead
It’s bcoz we let profits decide our deed(s)
It’s bcoz of our avaracious greed
It’s bcoz (may be) we want to “build our resume” indeed.