The bat sleeps
upside down, I was said,
And also that my
direction is the straight one
But I realized,
holy shit, it’s the bat who's actually straight
Majority of you
have this confusion, I reckon?
I indeed have to
say, you are all wrong
If we are
straight, why's everything upside down
Like suffers an
honest man, man who works for hours long
While lavish
people live with leisure, enjoy, doing everything wrong
The closest of
friends, in hardest of times, hurt the most
The most trivial
of things, have the greatest emotional cost
The smallest of
wounds, give the biggest of pains,
The lightest
clouds, bring down the heaviest rains
Get fooled the
quickest, the most famous, intellectual people
The heaviest,
biggest, get bullied the most, are the most feeble
Mad are the
ingenious ones, who are the most famous
The ones with the
most innocent looks, are the only ones who defraud us
The scholars, top
of education system, those destined to excel
Are controlled by
underachievers like businessmen, politicians, sadhus, goons
The man living the
dream, with money, power and fame,
Are the saddest of
all, are the ones who live in fear and doom!
The good deeds,
never bring us rewards genuinely good
It’s the bad
times, which make us learn, grow and recognize
Hardwork does not
bring the man any food,
It’s really the
intellect, control and shrewdness of the lazy wise
So the only
pragmatic explanations to this can be..
We are illusioned,
things clearly, the bat can see
We are asleep, the
bat is awake,
We are upside
down, and the bat is straight!
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