Are we also becoming a part of the dirt? Do we never mean the ugly things we blurt? All the time we say, we are not like them; But none of us can be called a real gem.
Even if we have talents flowing out; After the sins we commit, how can we be proud?
Though, at times, we claim to be showing humanity; We somehow forget the moments when we go against morality.
We are not always honest to ourselves, A little bit selfishness, inside us all, dwells!
All we need to do is, show what we actually are; Or else, away from peace of mind, we'll go really far
It might seem idealistic, or from a world of dreams, But this is what "human-hood" demands, and out aloud it screams!!