PSEUDO-FEMINISM

The bus stopped

and the people stepped in.

After all the seats were occupied

some people stood by.

The guy in my opposite

was a noble spirit.

As he offered his seat

to the granny standing beside.

I was sitting smiling

while his face was glimming.

The reason was not different

but the same humanity.

Before I could think more

of his kind deed,

I felt a sudden jerk

and banged on the front seat.

The guy who sacrificed his seat

for the old lady, fell on a girl.

Before he could balance himself

and say sorry for something

he wasn't responsible for,

he recieved a tight slap.

I knew it wasn't him

but the physics behind.

The inertia of motion

was there to blame.

But, before I could explain this

he recieved few more punches

from the crowd standing by.

While I was felling bad for him,

he must be cursing himself

for leaving his seat.

That was the day

when I saw humanity die.

And it wasn't a natural death

but a murder by some pseudo-feminists.