Once again after a longtime met I an unfortunate pal in the park
And we talked of the fate and misfortunes of our fellow men
Who were victims of false promises and corruption practised there;
Longtime domestic control, social customs and state corruption
Spoiled public system everywhere making money the only pursuit
So as to enjoy entertainment of sensual pleasures of all kinds
Setting aside aesthetic and spiritual pleasures as foolish ones
Leading the society exposed to riots, looting, murder and what not!
Education, the basis for all, is the only way to solve all crises again
Through magazines, news papers, TV and other available media.
Even educated today do various jobs contrary to their own education;
For, education neither moulds character nor mind valuable and useful
Nor parents or teachers unearthed or encouraged the latent talents;
So, there is no purpose, ambition and excellence in any pursuit of life;
The good hearts go mad or suicide themselves to put an end to ill mind.
I too could have become mad or run away or anything I said to him,
But some spark revealed the talent and I had the noble ambition
To create a Utopia for the world expressing inspiring ideas for all!
Then in a petty school of the town I was a pupil studying
Much Maths, less history, little geography and small science
With high English and less local language to pass Matriculation
Somehow to leave the school soon to escape from too much Maths!
Knowledge of all subjects liked I more than Maths all the time;
Mainly due to that decided I to study science to become a physician;
But my parents preferred to see me as a mechanical/electrical engineer!
Not an engineer or a doctor became I with physical science knowledge
But became an industrialist to deal with technical works and management
Which I did with common sense, general knowledge and presence of mind!
Without entertainment as a workaholic I engaged myself with machines
And the purposeless life plunged me into a great gloom to depression.
So, for long hours meditated I in Nature in loneliness to get the mood!
One lonely night naturally expressed I my deep felt thoughts in a poem
And that made me a poet to write further about noble thoughts forever;
As a Skylark I have been writing poems for my spiritual satisfaction!
So I made explorations from sex to space in search of the secrets of Nature
And that way I have been writing about Nature, humanism and One World
Fulfilling my noble ambition in depicting best dreams, ideas and realities!
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