What A Paradox Poem by HEMRAJ KOIRALA

The mankind entered into, third millennium.
Globe became a pueblo, and looking awesome.
We are mulling up of, migrating on moon.
Township in welkin, may turn true soon

We've accessed quantum level, galaxy and star.
Nai Delhi and New York City, remained not far.
We've conquered minutest to, grandest like mars.
Coming era, it seems to be, definitely ours.

IT emerged miraculous, world immured in fist.
Although evolved humanity, impinge crow of mist.
Roads are widened spacious, multi-lane and pitched.
Couldn't wide our mentality, grumpy greedy kitsch.

Valiant stood skyscrapers, lofty, lengthy and huge.
Humanity remained humpty-dumpty forlorn foolish fused.
Bridges are built in-numerous linking many parts.
Not even a single is able, to link our hearts.

Life is laden with luxuries, peace remains crave.
To the crest of daintiness, teases famished grave.
Wealthy growing prosperous, pauper languished poor.
Doodle delights dalliance, dies diligent doer.

People possess insanity, rushing behind pelf
We developed more prosperous, but forgot knowing self
We stood dividing the history, confusing the time flux.
Gelation seems more dialectic, what a paradox.