Τρίτη 3 Οκτωβρίου 2023

THE UNEARTHED GOLD - Poem of Dr. Jernail S Aanand /India



 THE UNEARTHED GOLD 


Time is a-flying, yes 
But it is in short supply, No.
We have enough of it 
And how to waste?  all the know how.

Discoveries and inventions 
Have saved us our time
But we are at a loss 
How to make it sublime.

TV is a great gadget 
To swallow your vacant hours
But it can peck back at you
And take away big chunks of your mind 

Those were really romantic days
When TV had made its debut
And it started at 7pm
For two or three hours. 

Now, it is 48 hours 
Nonstop transmission 
Of all types, 
Who the hell can feel bored?

How wonderful are the titles 
Of films and series 
They know the bait
I will fall for 

Criminal, Spy, chilling murder,
Stirring secrets, 
Multiple suspects, 
Danger, super killer.

The algorithms know
I believe in blood and gore 
So they are offering 
Villainy, Terror and Horror.

In free time, for young and old
TV is the unearthed gold
Birds, rivers, and mountains wait
Stale pleasures are man's fate 

Dr. Jernail S Aanand
India 



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