True Old Poem by Chan Mongol

TRUE OLD

Once, we lived with poems and verses;

We often used universal truths and Phrases!

True life is bygone for new inventions;

And goes on, defected innovations?

Alas! Modern techniques, set by aliens, intruders;

Old was vanished by modern genocides, wars!

Now, tricks, policies, religions, fake civilization;

Before, we had trees, agriculture less population!

In those days, we lived in the state of nature;

Barter system existed to exchange favor!

We lived without paper money, without sabotage;

We grew up by avoiding unwanted curse!

None cheated or played present con art or magic;

People helped people when in bed and in sick!

Where is now humanity's heritage?

Kids don't practice hearsay and torn hostorical page!

Then, nobody mis-used, abused the mother Earth;

Always blessings poured for each new birth!

Nothing practiced and tested then for destruction;

We enjoyed territorial rights, true civilization!

We were happy, honest, wealthy and winners;

Now, balanceless children are acting as sinners!

We recited poetries in Mecca Jerusalem, Nepal;

To live, we made mantra in India, China, Portugal!

We uncovered mystries and discovered life;

We sincerely lived as one mankind, one type!

We respected one another in South, North, Kanata;

We had changes, Kanata changed ro Canada!

Changes done in medicine, transportation;

Changes are in the nature for fake civilization!

Old astrology, astronomy, where they are?

Even where are old food culture, agriculture?