Works Of Contemplation

We are past the age where technological innovations were meant to aid human living conditions. Present era innovations are focussed towards completely eliminating the human aspect. What better example can be shown than that of mobile phones? Considering a typical day in the life of a decently earning family man, he wakes up at around 7 in the morning to complete his prayers, takes a bath, has his breakfast and leaves for work at 9. This is his morning schedule. Mobile phone integrates seamlessly with this schedule without him being aware of it. He may have his prayers on his mobile phone, may have his bath interrupted by a call, or may have any other issues that could be easily be ignored at that moment. Instead, he chooses to 'interact' with his phone. What he loses is the all-important aspect of a conversation with his wife and children. Those morning little chit-chats that his wards may so badly need to get through the emotional drain of being in school, and the talk t

We talked unknownst to each other, that, All hell would break loose. What could possibly come of two talking in harmony? Us, filmy for a film even, Shattered beyond cry or wail. Crying for spilt milk is adagedly a vestige The value of milk spilt resurfaces only then, And crying for lost value, Is it a vestigial adage too? After all, none can rue when they have what they crave, Two people desperate for each other, One voluntarily cocooning, the other involuntarily so, Nothing of what we had felt fake, Though people make it out to be. Trust, on which everything should be based so, Even that ensured, Neither of us get why each of us is separate. All four desperately wanting the other, Too egoistic to spell it out And yet still confined, And shackled to persons they bear less of the love to, Or is that false?