Gone are the day of respect to elders
Gone are the love for younger ones
The day when mom's dish was best
The day when these worries were at rest
Oh! The brutal aura of development
You have stealed so far all humanity had
All that was cultivated with undeveloped tools
The fire which was set on using two stones
That fire is today burning relations
As those stones today lie in hearts
Oh! The aura of development
You have stealed all so far the humanity had
The feeling of superiority and infiriority
Has ovewritten the story of humanity
Lost are the story of gods and there divinity
What is all these spread around in vicinity
Love and love is all what the pen search
The words are many but the feeling is one
Poets unite worldwide through time through space
To fight against the agony, evil and hate
Oh! The aura of development though it be pen or keypad
Yet the feelings are same all love, peace and humanity
My bio remains the same but as a request I would request you to include my pen name SOUM if possible along with my name .