Real Time for what we're waiting

Waiting from the boyhood
               Am I turning to right and left?
Everything is shining gorgeously
                From time to time taking break.
But can I do everything what I like?
                Perhaps may or may not fight.
Time is passing throughly in the jungle
            Upping and downing  life of us all.
We're seized, friezed and  toiling one after another
            Doing the work freely and fairer.
 Democracy is there
             Where is humanity  absent?
What are we looking
                         Happening time to time.

When we see everything is
              Passing behind as  the U turn goes.
We can see only but can do nothing
             See and see with gape and gape
But it will come to end  one day
        When people lost themselves for ever
The real time will come
        We can't enjoy, it will destroy for ever.
The density of senselessness, hypocrisy and so all

               You will see me in the dark light.
Where we are waiting and waiting...................