Thursday, July 31, 2008
They follow the loudest in a mindless flock,
The deafening din growing with every tick of the clock.
They don’t see beyond what is obvious to see,
Their cognoscenti hopelessly lost, sitting idly.
Is it in vain that I search for the thirst to learn?
A soul that ponders, is what I yearn.
Words of unfounded seers and baseless books they believe,
Not realizing they are gullible and naive.
Without free thinkers, the world will be doomed,
Poisoning every little life that has just bloomed.
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THEY are a part of US ;)
Thank you lav!
and yeah THEY are a part of all of US... and here THEY mean some specific set of people and you know what i mean ;)
now tats really thought provoking :)
great work with words ;)
;)
Now you haven't told me whom you think THEY are!!!