Everything is lost! Nothing is existed!
We forget to love, forget to laugh having been virus affected!
Now we are too much busy! Always engaged in our private affairs
No time to spare to have a good relation with each other!
Modern gadgets snatch away our lovely moments!
By the blessings of WhatsApp, Facebook, mobile chat and other modern instruments!
Today we have no feelings of love! We are so crazy!
In the market of modern culture we are so busy!
As we advance more in technology we want to learn more and more!
In exchange of cheap propaganda, we dried up our heart's core!
Young siblings, little offsprings, little soldiers,
They are deprived of embracing well behaved nurture!
There is a dearth of love, affection and cordial relation!
Little soldiers of the family force to stay into the same fray without protection.
They live in vulnerable under the care of maid-servant,
This is a prevailing custom of modernness! It's a matter of sentiment!
Parents those who are in the field of service sector,
Modern gadgets like mobile phones give them company as a mentor!
Little soldiers at home felt boring having been in loneliness,
Mother also never showed them any kindness!
As she was engaged in chatting with her new friends,
Don't disturb her! It's a modernity! It's a new trend!
What will be the future of the coming generation?
How these innocent children come out of this grim situation?
It's a vital question to the well-educated civil society,
It's time to ponder over the fact with great sincerity.
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Diary of Love
PoetryIt's my third story book of poetry. Love is the condition of solidarity. Love remains active, alive in the heart of a person who does not bear negetive attitude! In the fray of pure and holy relation, love demands no retribution. Love should be fair...
