Wield Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Wield



I have a story
Tonight to tell
To my grand kids
That art is no longer
Just for art's sake
Life is an open book
Book of arts.
For the young ones
And creative lot
Social consciousness
Marks a new wave
Wave of new art
On digital media.

The most superb thing
That happens:
The life is as good
As it was and would be
Watching options
With opportunities
Equal to all
Just, click and watch.

Viewing
Every nook and corner
Of the globe
Wandering
From city to city
Flying
From nation to nation
Sailing from
Continent to continent
Be it a fallen star
Or the rising Sun
Combating with
Or the age factor
Consistency:
Be it the key.

The fun time rolls
Disappearing
Clearing the woes.
Revealing-
Secret voice
Of the youth
Tripping up a new
Or tripping down
The old traditions.

Confronting
And combating
The fast and facts
Warfare goes on
Face to face
Unbroken from
The age old deviation.

-Copyright © hrsharma
Ludhiana, Punjab, India

Monday, November 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: social behaviour
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I have a story
Tonight to tell
To my grand kids
That art is no longer
Just, for art's sake
Life is an open book
Book of arts.
For the young ones
And creative lot
Social consciousness
Marks a new wave
Wave of new art
On digital media.
Confronting
And combating
The fast and facts
Warfare goes on
Face to face
Unbroken-
From age old deviation.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 07 November 2016

The Internet is a powerful thing. So many possibilities for education of the youth (and for old people like me also) .

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