Souls of this earth

Souls of this earth
where are we
a life not at our disposal
the unknown was not enough
the powerful unknown
all known become a power
tracking, tracing all the way
probing all the way
life as a human got probed
life as an animal clue less
of their traceability
with so much links
and so much likes
all emoticons leaving us
speechless, typist to the fullest
typing all the way
speaking on our own
welcome to this circus
of technology innovations
where in human cease to exist
robots born in various shapes
souls of this earth
education and knowledge
its relevance to the purpose
gets extended and how
curb excess automation
to let human let its organs function
to let its heart remain still heartful
mind remain still mindful
so what if specs be replaced by contact lenses
so what if hearing be unheard
so what if care becomes just an icon
poets still remain poets
entertainers still remain entertainers
soul of this earth
wake up to look near about us
so much to solve
so much to work on
digitization as buzz
is for what we did always
thought leaders as buzz
is for what we thought always
a new jargon and old fade away
a shadow and no billing
all smiles fade away
come out of that prison of loop
of being billable or being available
life is also in the nearby garden
you forgot going
think of your passion
and think of doing something
so what if your bosses feel sad
they too did the same
when they decided to search
their soul in this earth

Am I at fault?

No jobs

No money for startups

Nothing at all…

Only stories and more stories

No water

No air

No space

Only stories and more stories

No happiness

No energy

No care

Only stories and more stories

I am an Entrepreneur

Is it my fault?

The oldies do not like some one being an entrepreneur

The middling folks like some one till they are invested

The youngsters crib assuming entrepreneurship is just another employment

Is it my fault?

If I got hooked on to it

With so many events

With so many hypes

With so many dreams

All talks by ones who are successful

Is Entrepreneurship similar to good old days where all wanted to be sportsmen and

families would repremind kids to not take up that.. same story around creative folks..

Is it my fault? if am creative to an extent where I keep writing stories to entertain folks… ?

Am just a pen in a writer’s hand,.. a ball smacked around by a polo stick

 

bag

a bag of life

all empty in beginning

add an item here

add an item there..

full and overloaded in no time..

remove an item here

remove an item there

trim and sleek in time

a bag of life

choose an item here

choose an item there

all cannot fit in one bag

need to discard few

need to accept few

do have some space left

the space needed to

let items breathe fully.

a bag of life

 

depends on us

what we treasure

what we discard