Life

By Sriram

Relishing to a point of certainty, to

An age of scrutiny with an undeveloped creed of 

Of the modern world has forsaken the reality of the past, future and 

Rightly so the present. Fazed and dazed as you might say, but just-

Stay glazed in the monopoly of this society.

This further brings me back to the good old question of 

“Who am I?” 

It just sizzles past your mind for philanthropic reasons, Ageing my friend!

Alas, it has revolutionised the procrastinator, an accusatory author!

But has it for a contemporary teenager?

This just dilutes the contradiction of a certain influence of social media,

Craven hell! What happened to your so-called friends? 

It just fizzes to the fact that happiness is missing you badly,

Merely does anyone think about the effects of these monsters rather than-

Your beloved ones, stay true to them.

The phase of soul is about finding the right state of selflessness,

Hatred makes the obvious into a reality,

It’s you the lost piece of the puzzle.

By Sriram