Poetry : Mega Serial 🔼

Poet : Jotsna Jari 

Yes traveller, You don’t get tired

in the stream of violation of so many policies

Another new morning will come

Oh passerby, why is the tear glistening

in the corner of the eye

Your job is gone…

don’t worry

Once upon a time

there was no organized office

there was no corporate world

Then your great-grandfather’s father

used to live in the forest

Still the house was tidy

there was also pure life

Let go of what has gone

You return to the land

of carefree & green

Where the trees will give a breeze

to cool your body

the birds will sing

You don’t have to go to the gym

After hours of walking

you will reach the destination

I know it hurts you

to hear this

Hey wayfarer…

now rebel once

Again the country & society will be decorated

with the garland of principles

Now you scorch in protest

and say, we don’t want jobs…

we just want a mega serial

of some peace & happiness

💛