New Generation Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

new generation no doubt advanced
at the same time too much fool
wearing spectacles of modernism
can't see the red light...

like a bull?

to them everything is colourful

they are neither bird nor butterfly
neither they frog nor tadpole
neither they ground nor they sky
amusement, self-satisfaction the only goal

neither they self-knowing, nor self-restraint
neither fish, flesh nor good red herring
neither they alive nor dead cent percent
neither have horns nor have any sting

the generation is really new? question upright.