When dreams have a price tag
Arising million Rupee question-
Whereupon, social media affects
Million and million of the people.
Overly extrovert-masters pushing
And love, taking ill-equipped shapes
Losing natural charm, flavour and taste.
I'm writing a simple ode-
To those great ancient lovers
Passed through the vivid love-shades
Of love, laughter and smiles of the time.
Hence, putting no pressure-
On quality or kind of the kids
In fake robs, posing glad and gay
Making way for the kings and queens.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2019
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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