We peer into the most suitable one,
and luxury that we have,
All the world who knows the shun,
but want and
always gave.
Our life turn into a robot,
though we do
never understand,
Following the same routine,
we never change
our trend.
From morning to evening,
and evening to noon,
We wait for night’s wing,
and then as
usual stay to our tune.
A boring life we make,
and monotonous it goes,
We become listless for the wake,
and anonymously it throws.
To change our mechanical thoughts,
we need to change ourselves,
Our fashion, trend, haves and have-nots,
and our mind
that dwells.
Revert the tune you are living in,
exchange the thoughts and ways,
Develop your mindsets in, a noble man say.
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