Modern generation younger brother of old generation
The older brother taught us leave with tradition
The younger brother dragging us into the brightness of modernisation
Older brother says to younger
Come back there is nothing fine all are not more than a moon shines
Younger responses to older go back from
All are mine because here the sun also shines
Older always tries to wake younger up with sweetness of SHUPRABHAT
Younger gets up with good morning’s hot shot
While the older knows the word NAMASTEY to welcome
Younger says what’s wrong if I say HEY to tell them
Older says life would look good if you walk with your originality
Younger says life wants changes for being more beautiful if you could accept this reality
Older says the place you are leaving
Is not more than a fabrication
How could you feel? Unless you be inside my generation
Older says I am the older I know better what’s what
Younger says I am old enough to understand the beating of life’s heart
Have you ever seen a real beauty? You will see here in my world.
Younger in response
Seeing is not just the satisfaction come I will show you here in my world
Older: what are all these changes?
Younger: trying to give some freshness.
Older: such freshness has not real fragrance.
Younger: to smell it needs a kind of involvedness
Older: Is it good to forget our old one?
Younger: not bad to accepting the new one.
Older: where have you lost come back?
Younger: I am already here, try to see me mate.
Older: I can’t believe you are being stubborn.
Younger: whatever brother I am in front.
Older: see the land, see the sky can’t you see tears of sorrow for being everything lost.
Younger: may be that the tears of pleasure for getting everything so fast.
Older: are you mad?
Younger: why are you being sad?
Older: you are watching the world through colored spectacles.
Younger: life is short need to be practical.
Older: I mean to get ahead
But must remind the things you left in the old rake
Must remind the people you face
Must remind the bed you rest
Don’t go more than the fact
Your world is nice
May be it has things we like
But don’t forget the side you spent your very first time
At the very prime of your life it was I with you
When you moved with your first step it was I to hold you
When you got up properly it was I being truly
It is I you belong exactly
I appreciate your world but it has been drenched by my blood.
Have you forgotten?
Younger: I am guilty for whatever I said just in a while
Without giving even a bit of a consideration
I have walked a mile
Not to think of your effort inside my smile
I could not remind my HOLLY water
Inside the drink of SHODA & WHISKY bottle
How could I lose myself?
In two meter of mini SKIRT than a five meter of a long SAREE
I am sorry not to think of you, being so hast
I still need you in my every step
Let’s close this file as I have left no words in that
I am sorry for the being so fast.
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