Overwhelming - Poem by Sadiqullah Khan
Nay, it’s not nature, nor a meditation technique,
Nor a painting, word or a home-made picture,
It is the corporate, getting sneakier and sneakier,
With a team of dedicated IT professionals,
Making colorful cards and surprising you –
The bikini-girl is out, a plethora of information,
Chameleon effect, gazing eyes, hugging posture
With a masked smile and business suit and,
A samurai-clip or an Arab whose gun went on fire,
While dancing the Bedouin. A yogi dying of hunger.
The ordinary lot, the individual, you and me,
Is restricted to squeeze into the inner world,
Or escape the sea of names, if Providence delivers.
-On the multinational corporations in social media.
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