I hated to be suited booted,
I hated entirely,
I hated the norms of artificial beauty.
Done with the money, done with the past,
Done with vastness of empty skies!

The day I went to a ceremony ,I wast blind
Blind by the horror, reflecting from the eyes of the guests and hosts .
All were suited booted, all were burnished
Top to bottom.

All were roaming, and judging others
All were talking and mocking elders.
Mocking the poor, without mercy.
They were the rich, not everyone of them,
But many of them were filthy fellows.
Standing there I realized
This is the place I I hated most,
These are those ,whose
Mind, all berated most.
But not all of them
Are the same,
But most of them, are with empty skies!

All were good and just the fellows,
They hated to be suited booted,
I hated to be suited booted.



Jonaid Bin Kayes
19/01/2019
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