The mechanical life of city yearns for simple life ...
Escape from the City
He came herewith dreams
of family and friends
And was soon
engulfed by
A house loan
A top-up loan
A car loan
Yet another top-up
Like a triple
scooped ice-cream
Our lives are
spread-out like
various flavored
pizzas on a table
for many bankers
to feed on
We are sheep
that follow rules
and get sold
to the system
like bonded
slaves
Some times
I wish I lived in
a tree-house
by the riverside
Then we could
play all day
in the river
grill fish for dinner
And sleep huddled
together
in a loving embrace.
Poetry by Neelima
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Written on 2008-04-09 at 08:38
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