The future of the children and the green supple grasses
depends on you!
Though you are not get used to call them infant
Is infant only defined if only those have limbs and so!
Who learns to speak lie slowly
Learns to playing game with smoke
Habituates to sleeping like a lazy cat
Get astonished while seeing the decorative imprint of a bread
Loves to read the poem through the romanticism
And dreaming to be a dreamy poet
while hands begin to agitate
Keep in one’s mind that-
Not to become crazy for the fame
Rather be confined in the realm of poetry
Or simply become a hermit, stupid!
25th May, 2016