Morning sleep and nights disturbed,
Cities a humming buzz, really perturbed,
A peaceful and tranquil month is just an illusion,
They make it all hectic, scuffle and confusion.
With honest intent and patient surrender
Not feeling anger, but why, I wonder
Why not be kind, why not stop and ponder
Why don't they see what the month has to offer.
Maybe they have their own reason,
For turning it into a bustling "holiday" season,
For not seeing the big picture fully,
Why at all be so fickle and folly?
Cities a humming buzz, really perturbed,
A peaceful and tranquil month is just an illusion,
They make it all hectic, scuffle and confusion.
With honest intent and patient surrender
Not feeling anger, but why, I wonder
Why not be kind, why not stop and ponder
Why don't they see what the month has to offer.
Maybe they have their own reason,
For turning it into a bustling "holiday" season,
For not seeing the big picture fully,
Why at all be so fickle and folly?
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