Let these refined human party all night long,
Slowly sip to gulp for steam ironing the hearts,
Let them be awake until the dawn breaks,
Touch to hold for racing the biological clocks,
Let them chat to develop the pharmacological labs,
One eye closed and peep through the slit of microscopes,
Let them be happy and dance in eerie holding the invisible cards,
No one has any right to stop them having fun of blocks,
Let them play with Lego toys in every part of their houses,
creating the holes and tunnels, where mites and cockroaches dwell,
Let these people shouldn’t be called as the fools,
They are the pillars to the economy, built on many deaths.
Let us party tonight, wearing the body fits and tights,
mountains and valleys are alight, let us party tonight.
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They are the pillars to the economy, built on many deaths Motivations for party has many dimensions. Deep observations. Thank you.