Childhood school holidays and college days are unforgettable in one's life sure;
That too college days are romantic life in play everyone can enjoy ever;
After that mechanical machine life begins and goes on till retirement;
Only thing is no one turns into machine but stays as man but functions as machine!
Romance, love, adventure and independent life and work are out of place;
For, education has not helped to bring out the independent specialty in everyone;
Due to this discrepancy in education no one knows what's one real nature;
Accordingly one's personality is not developed in many but destined to be machines!
Man is mace into machine-beast-man but not a natural human being;
Love, compassion, empathy and passion are all missing in everyone;
Only if they have some taste for Nature, music, art and literature, they change slowly;
Otherwise, they all have live like machines among machines to sustain in life!
Modern world is material world where sans money, survival is impossible;
When this is so, how can creativity and inventiveness help one to express who is?
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Modern world is material world where sans money, survival is impossible; When this is so, how can creativity and inventiveness help one to express who is?