My Purview

In this world,
We're all just the guests,
Living here creating all sorts of mess,
Even legends are cursing in distress,
We're not paying our cess,
Happiest faces hiding all the stress...
Stress ain't coming from others,
It's from within,
It's not his vengeance which we're livin,
It's our karma for the sin...
We decide what's right or wrong,
He created no difference,
We created languages,
Words,
Sentences,
Clauses,
Laws,
Boons,
Banes,
Shames,
Fames,
Now we're burning in these flames,
Giving away the blames,
To other names,
To defame, the name,
And playing all sorts of games...
His might,
Will fight,
The despairs of the light,
We believe the good is bright,
And bad has no light,
Who are we to decide?
We are just the guests,
We got no right,
What's your sight?
Happy with the food you bite?
Or the sins to heavy to hide!
What's this pride,
You got a ride,
Pushing others aside,
No, It's your vibe...
Deciding and passing judgements in your mind,
There's a truth we all need to find,
That we're all blind,
There are way more things beneath our hind,
Good and evil are simply intertwined,
Can't follow one cause other is always behind...
Who are we to decide,
What's good and what's bad,
He didn't pass us any rule book of this land,
We live here according to our wish,
Making our rules,
Yet we are the biggest fools,
Thinking as if we rule,
We are just a part of his tool,
Which he's using to run the milieu...
Who are you going to sue,
Someone who did something bad according to you,
But what about his view,
Have you ever considered thinking about other's purview,
Everybody has their own dues,
This body is working as an electric fuse,
Souls out there standing in queues,
Regrets are lying only in the lieu.