Freedom Of Speech! ! ! Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

What a secretive world it is,
where the freedom of speech is,
at stake, when one gets old,
not crossing the boundary laid,

Once young they are secretive too,
as they are too afraid of the odd,
never told their loved ones,
in advance, asked their fathers to be quiet,

freedom of speech is denied, when old,
listening is the only option still untouched,
any one crosses the line, left as recluse,
no advice needed as everyone is smart,

successful human are not a few, but many,
the economy controls the bonds of household,
here freedom of speech is controlled,
If anyone is smart, they must ignore the young.

Let them travel on any road that desire,
as the roads are well paved with sign boards,
The young know where to turn and maneuver,
The guided youth are the treasures.