In our sincerest efforts to make society run faster and better, look how it all became incredibly…
I wonder how..
Everywhere I look,
Everyone I see,
All of them so tense;
Scurrying past me.
I wonder how..
That we’re all,
Always
In such a hurry;
Reaching places,
We’ll never get on time.
Photo & Poem: © Jay Kaushal
New poems Wednesday & Sunday.
All that big talk about evolution and superiority; Yet slaved and spent, worker bees all return… to the beehive! © Jay Kaushal
Photo & Poem by Jay Kaushal.
Photo location: West Delhi
© Jay Kaushal
New poems every Wednesday & Sunday.
Around every corner lies beauty surreal, waiting to meet your eyes. Yet your eyes never meet; They never look up, from your smartphone. © Jay Kaushal
Photo & Poem by Jay Kaushal.
Photo location:
My neighbourhood park, New Delhi.
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After the Sun has set, and the night set in; the city awakes..© Jay Kaushal
Photo & poem by Jay Kaushal.
Photo location: Pushkar, Rajasthan
Photo & Poem by Jay Kaushal.
This is the last couplet from my sonnet ‘My Dreams‘
New poems every Wednesday & Sunday
Photo and poem by Jay Kaushal
Photo location: Nainital, Uttarakhand
