Mercy Killing, is it a decent job? Or abuse does it in a more perfect way? And why leave the option of killing? And these three remind me of the my school grammar class on Degrees of Comparison- Positive, Comparative & Superlative. And rightly do they here.

Don't Abuse, Better kill!

Don't abuse!

Better kill.

And there is mercy!

For in a world, that is sick.

Slowly, slowly abuse turns ageless.

It grows through infancy, middle age-

And steads the path clear;

In a world that is sick.

It beheads shedding all blood.

Tears roll up,

Abuse dresses up in different costumes.

Turning so difficult to trace the devils.

You get pampered-

You get solaced-

You get comforted-

Until and unless it turns merciless abuse.

Never wonder, the world is sick.

You or I can't save many, neither ourselves.

For the world is sick!

Slowly, very slowly-

You find the comfort, solace and pamper;

Drifting up, to hang you down.

In a world sick of inflicting abuse.

And I say-

Don't abuse

Better kill

In a world that is sick.

:Parvathy Ramachandran

Late Night Lantern @ Parvathy