I was trapped
in sensex
forgot to enjoy sex!
walking under
Moon shine
became
'once in a blue moon'
It's million dollar question
whether I am slave to technology
or technology is slave to me!
I have never seen
greeny tree
but involved
in 'greedy business '!
Long back
I smiled
even smile will be
utilised in a calculated
manner for useful customers!
Sunset and moon rise
are happening
while
I am busy with booze
Some times
I need
Moon, stars, planets
etc
That's why
In my room
I am sleeping under
'florescent paper sky'
while real sky
closed
behind the window!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a modern comtemporary piece, slaying the idle characteristics of a modern man.Good writes Mula!