Forgive the sun and everything around
Tumultuous cries you heard and sound—
Like the upheavals of the new criteria
Never reach the capitalist’s ear
Humans are dragged away, to beautify—
The city and country side, to fortify—
The nation’s pride
The ‘most modern’ way to efface ‘life’ world wide
Youth dwell in the blue light night
Old take refuge in the lonely homes for the aged
Childhoods grasp the segregated humanity
Never to associate with the lower echelons of the society
Anthropomorphism is no more the feature of Africa’s savage tribe,
But the blue cross’s stimulating attitude
Rats should be protected and bred
Human-kind’s slogan: ‘Cats should have sophisticated bed’
No warmth for the lover other than the radiation that a mobile emits
Virtual is virtuous
Nature is sin
Pastoral melodies of the global village we live in.
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