To laugh or to cry...

First Modi, then Brittan and EU and now trump...

I may just end up hating my inability to hate.

With each passing day,

with every passing second,

with every dying plant

and every extinct species

I wonder

shall I laugh

or shall I cry

As I slowly loose my sanity

as the world produces

proofs of dying humanity

do I laugh

or do I cry

I've decided

to let hope fly

for if I am to die

due to societies' insanities

I hardly have

a breath to waste

hardly a thought

to occupy negative space

No, I'm not advocating

positive vanities

I'm talking about the worlds realties

and if you wish

for your last mark

left as crazy destructive fantasies

I shall leave mine

fighting against your fatalities.

I have loved a world much worse, and love shall triumph over this ridiculous world.

Vigilance, honesty, a fight to sovereignty. Gur Tegh Bhadhar injured his shoulders in answer to a cry for help by someone who didn't even recognize him. My shoulder's haven't been injured yet, I can carry the baggage of our society for decades to come. Never have Sikhi been needed more and wanted less in the world.