Shrewd Nature Of Men Poem by vijay gupta

Shrewd nature of men
He played in their lap
when he was a child.
He walked on the road by
holding their finger.
He was dependent on them from
Birth to the young age
Now he became a young man having
Money, power & vigor.
He has forgotten all these who were
Companions of his child hood to the young age
Now he is running behind the money &
power as much as he can.
So he is devoting his all time with those
who are helping in fulfilling his desire.
I can say that he is behaving like a kitten
who escapees after becoming young.
I hate it.