Son, the world
Is outside your room,
Not in the cyberspace
You keep surfing
All day through.
Step out
Take a deep breath,
And see with your eyes,
How beautiful it is,
Full of mystery,
Go and explore,
Live life,
For you
Only live once.
Don’t let it
Pass you by,
For there is no time for regrets,
The clock can not be turned back.
Dear Mamtaji, It's a real call...a call to come out of the virtual world...have you ever imagined: elephants brought up like 'bonsai trees', miniaturised... it will happen soon...technology is in such a fast pace that it will eat away the privacy of every man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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