Life's explorations
Can bring cruel condemnations
And expected celebrations
May turn into exasperations
In a quest for materialisation
By utmost determination
We now find ourselves a nation
With no worth of realisation
Fuelled by a life of absorption
Instead of excelling in jubilation
Our true hopes and vocations
Are outstripped by mere speculation
We seem hell-bent with a preoccupation
To fulfil flimsy achievement of beautification
While all the time personification
Should concentrate on goodly preservation
If only I could voice my expectation
Or reveal my true recommendations
Then again, I am totally without fascination
For a world of unrealistic appreciation