When the world will come to a halt And words will be frozen within Feelings halted in dark corridors Emotions buried in piles of debris World will be shocked to react Humanity will be jolted to numbness These idiosyncrasies’ will have no effect No philosophy will be able to decipher World will be shown the truth and futility So much hurt, pain, wars and bloodshed World will be scarred beyond recognition As we hide behind political correctness We have already marginalized humanity From the deepest cosmic philosophies We may have erred many times and still do Lest we find ourselves orphaned one day This abode will not be our shelter anymore Left deserted, emptiness will reverberate Opportunity lost, we have plundered it Not much of a path is left for tired limbs Our journey of futility and exasperation Disconnected from the cosmic bonds World will be a standstill, and time frozen #AT14by30poems NaPoWriMo challenge no. 14 by Aesthetic Thoughts! 🤩 Today is the 14th day of NaPoWriMo! 🏆The winners of the 4th poem aren't declared yet. 📝📝📝Today's topic: Standstill (ठहराव) 📝📝📝
