The Modern-day!
It's my experience on seeing the modern world around me, penned down with dilemma..
Looking at the horizon, watching the peeping sun
Seeing the high risen clouds,
Soon there came the thought into my mind's eye,
How freely the feathers fly
Should I be the one, in the bustling whirlwind of the motors?
When will the herculean towers lower their heads.
When will I see the scintillating rays of the sun,
The icy shade of the moon and the stars?
Well sympathizing with my heart,
I will have the touch of my mind's eye.
Seeing the high risen clouds,
Soon there came the thought into my mind's eye,
How freely the feathers fly
Should I be the one, in the bustling whirlwind of the motors?
When will the herculean towers lower their heads.
When will I see the scintillating rays of the sun,
The icy shade of the moon and the stars?
Well sympathizing with my heart,
I will have the touch of my mind's eye.
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