A Journey To The Past!

Beneath skyscrapers laid are many unfullfilled dreams
beside zippiest moving cars are seen many sluggish life
all surrounded by exciting but the cleverest of schemes
cities are growing with amenities that are soon to become rife

heading towards suburbs from those glowing darkness
decreased the facilities the way we moved in the town
faces seemed more satisfied as if had enough of blessess
more dresses were traditional, more faces were brown

highways dissapperaed, roads narrowed so did the traffic
cycles and pulling carts replaced bikes and bus
the rural area was unplanned, needed he change of graphic
court was banyan tree where whole village used to discuss

the backlightning of ages could be seen while moving ahead
pollution and dust was replaced by smells of attar and spice
crossed the well kept graveyard, gaurded to secure deads on bed
inheriting all our traditions they always have been so wise

with pride in their eyes i can say, city is full of blinds
many hands working on a task, city is full of selfish animals
a treasured way to my granny's home was to me like another find
I wish I could spare a life to be a part and parcel of rurals

laddoo :)