Society.

                                      Society.

It is me, with you and them;

And  you and them with me, the us .

A laid back living, is a journey stranded;

With cries for help from the Heavens,

Getting  gagged not to be heard.

Crying is always an eligibility factor.

As babies’ cries go on priority list.

Cross all milestones before pressing

The bell of alarm in anguish mode.

Life’s duty is to love and hate

As love’s, to crack hatred in any form

And get the hatchet buried in calm.

The base of the net is wide here,

With platforms for forging connections

To pick up SOS packages for one and all.

Launch out from your rodent rough holes,

To visit sites of your  taste, for fair roles.

Cry out to those who become you and me

To thicken the bond for the pacifier to be.

                    

                                                   P.Chandrasekaran.