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Sahil Sharma Aug 2018
Today's generation don't make much of their adulthood..
Not only in city,gadgets have arrived even in the wood..

Not sure about aliens but one can connect with any man on planet
Kids should be furled,sending emails at young age is not so big talent

Traveling in cars or posing with some food is like a booper..
Reality is pure, still to hide it they edit as fine as a cooper..

In groups,they only plan for some tours and some wine..
But they hardly meet, at midnight they just wish you online..

Late night conversations seems like the bright moon in a lake..
Beware! While chatting,words and emoticons can be fake..

What's happening in their home, they are not much aware..
When think about the carriers,seems like a nightmare..

The bank is in your pocket, but wages need lots of sweat and blood..
Music is a monsoon day but too much of rain can produce mud..

Pictures hold memories but eye captures the moment..
Mobiles can be handy but browsing needs improvement..

You can access to anything, live cricket needs just one click..
Social sites build your personality, your each post acts like a brick

Data can be downloaded from any site, but experience has no link
Chances are like sale offers on brands, validity expires in a blink..

To quench one's loneliness,their well doesn't have much time
No force can retrace this age, time is such fast and sublime

The dawn of twentieth century brought ease n disease at our door..
Instead of spending time with family,people love their phone more..
Sahil Sharma Aug 2018
Aim
AIM*
Life revolves around truth and lie
If your ambition is **** too high
That ferocious fire won't let u die
Emotion is sublime,soon it will fly
Fate kneels down in front of try
Every life is only beneath the sky

You are your own architect,not they
Time is impartial,the wise men say
But the summer arrives only in may
If one fails, go for some other way
The waves regularly sweeps the bay
Pearls can come out on any odd day

Cheat is crime,but hardship is legal
Health is your cab,peace is its diesel
After death life is still a sick riddle
Train your farsight like that of eagle
It might be like thread in the needle
But here fate plays the second fiddle

Failure are like grey clouds in the blue
Endure this pain, as chances are few
In the day light,people may praise you
In the dark night,they may abuse you
Except you,nobody 'll tell what is true
Nothing is eternal,as every day is new

You will fall,if your passion is lame
Toil hard or story will be the same
Seek nobility as well,not just fame
No matter how fate plays the game
Turn mad n wild to persue your aim
So that history echoes your name
Sahil Sharma Aug 2018
So cool is that shadow when her flicks drop
Her mesmerising touch took me above the top
Her aroma can't be found in the bouquet shop
But life is not constant, switches like flip n flop

Both were travelling on the same track
Then suddenly she traced her feet back
All glories were lost in the unknown black
Smiles and tears were served in one pack

The envelope of her memories is quite thick
The joy of solitude, experienced by a sick
Darkness is dousing the fight of burning wick
Hard to imagine how destiny plays such trick

Merged our thoughts like clouds in the sky
In her absence, I had never been so high
But all those dreams are turning into lie
Faced dejection,now this heart can't fly

Sliding the curtains in morning was a bliss
Now fading away the mark of your kiss
The sunset witnessed that hope and promise
If the love is immortal then where is this

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