I too will resign

As a casuarina amid roaring sea
I stood amid soaring eyes that see
There faults were ceremony And
My heart lurked in agony

I wanted to" hate" to extinguish
But fell in the sea of anguish
World is no longer green
But all of a blur scene

The untold stories are searched
Told stories are ignored
Life today is a wild race
Which leaves no trace

Justice is voiceless
Complaints are ceaseless
As a court of fever
Problems solve never

Rise the elevation
To gain salvation
But unless it's out of passion
It remains a fashion

Meanings are lost
Sounds are frost
As in glass cascades
People live for decades

Helpless in all storms
I stay still in groups
With no right to blame
Cause of the unlit flame

Despair to expire
With a heavy heart
I too will resign on a fair
With no great art