Just a call to the most important issue today, "Generation Gap".
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Living in this world,
Where majority is only morose,
I believe uncanny perspectives is,
The only cause.
When not been able,
To change with time,
Life passes,
Being cold in its clime.
Hence, for a person,
To concoct new notions,
He has to jeopardize,
Orthodox emotions.
Like, in the gushing stream,
Flows the pliable water.
People have to be pliable,
Just to progress, not to flatter.
The thoughtful gap between,
A father and a son should bridge,
In order to conquer,
This obstructive generational ridge.
I know not when,
Generational conflicts would perish,
But to assimilate old and new views,
Is the only way to cherish.
Thou shalt ponder over the chastity of my words,
In sooth, I say,
For the Sun to rise,
To give new hopes a way.
The stars filling the firmament,
Have to ebb away.
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