Living away from Nature many are stranded nowhere,
From where know not where to proceed or what to do!
Mechanically trained in the name of discipline all lose all
And never able to realise what is their natural self here!
Many do things contrary to their natural desire or self
And lay waste hidden power unused rotting to madness!
This is the trend for modern man in the civilised world
Just pursuing beastly economic targets to fulfilment!
Physically, intellectually and spiritually dissatisfied man
Roams as scholar gypsy to find peace and satisfaction,
which not religion or philosophy will provide except Nature
As Nature is living scientific art that sustains all forever!
So, economically developed man should develop socially
In harmony with Nature to find longing freedom, joy and peace!
Enlightened treatise on the problems with our mechanized and techno trends. We are slowly becoming servants to our own machines, but those machines are mindless and unfeeling. We no longer communicate by touch, smell or sense. We communicate in digitalized symbols and pictures. We pursue money which has never bought one shred of true happiness while nature is free and loves all. We fear being economically broke so we become emotionally broke.
Thanks for supporting my view of criticism about mechanical life man lives!
Living away from Nature many are stranded nowhere, From where know not where to proceed or what to do! Mechanically trained in the name of discipline all lose all And never able to realise what is their natural self here! ...we should remainclose to nature..mechanical life leads us no where...very good write....10 read mien why are we close to nature...global warming...machhu
Thanks my friend for hinting at the significance of the poem referring to the way men are trained in the na name of discipline!
thoughtful--> compact--> beautiful! the signifieds denotatively explicited! 10+
I am the river, the river is me, together we will return, to the womb of the sea. 10
Thanks for your kind response by way of a short poem you prefer as comment for my poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Man has become first class machine. Man made machine fails at the eleventh hour and this man has become slave of man made machine. This machine can work without proper care and fuel. Thanks for sharing. Regards.
Thanks for your nice comment on the poem pointing out the machine-best nature of man!