Moving to the end

People live across the world,
Hoping to build a world;
But a few idiots are always present,
To make everyone remind the past.

No matter how the things are,
No matter if things turned out well;
Such creatures will always call,
On the things that made it all fell.

Why do you even listen,
To all those people staying stagnant;
Does this country not wish to move,
Why remain with the complaining scent.

Cmmon countrymen, you are better,
Why not think of the future;
What’s with all the ruckus in the news,
Why not help each other nurture!

-Siddarth