Actualise Before Entrances Are Lost! Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Can't we be concised at this point?
Won't you leave orthodoxy when it comes to home?
Secular you would stand to plant equality
Won't you?
Isn't your home at heart a democratic one?
Your mom, of course, is the communist.
Yeah, your father sometimes acts as a rightist stout.
Aren't you a leftist at your cores?
Doesn't your younger brother stand by leftism?
Yeah, verily your sister favors equity
She along with her mother advocates stability.
Can't you all sit together to do the romance?
Okay, wait until the end of absolute concretism...
It still has to travel a lot ahead
Certainly, It is not the end of history so far
It might be a turn to another view
History is in you
History is my emblem
History is with them
Until, we all seek soberly
The tide might turn off-rooted
Let's revolutionise our instincts
Let's defeat our inherent insects
For the stillness blocks thee
And it corrupts us all
It is illegal
And the prevalent law too is somehow illegal
Let's hit hammers to our heads
Actualisation needs thee and me on the same front
Essence intigates to behead them
Or else long boredom might gulp us down
Exits are deeply near
Entrances may then vanish forever
Let redness redo the global cycle...