AGONY OF AN INTELLECTUAL!
A farmer is ploughing the field
By virtue of technology he is increasing his yield
What a boon science usher
To proliferate human resources with immense pleasure!
Three in one I observe in nature's floor
Soil, Implements and Human labor facilitate to make a grand uproar
Three in one I do feel and feel proud I am a distinct breed
Computer, Internet and me comply a design in agreed
I too produce for human to explore
Not actually can fathom how I add to their well being in galore!
Yet I feel I am supreme
Out of my intelligence, which I consider only prime
I look down upon people who are not aligned with my wave length
Whether peasants, laborers or other professionals who are socially predominant
I firmly consider they are not at par with my intellectual prowess and strength
Owing to my sincere endeavor only they are enjoying the fruit of their yield in vehement!
I only can claim of possessing the unique idea
Which alone can navigate human beings with an intriguing aroma
Innovations and disruptions are lying only in my D.N.A.
I alone can dictate the globe by my championing charisma
Wealth I amassed and claim it as an axiom of my prodigy
I audaciously declare
" I never appear in small letter", to uphold my megalomaniac cacophony!
Abruptly I observe peasants upheaval and their outrageous game
They alone making gestures to eclipse my fame
They candidly express their intent and entity with vociferous claim
"Bread cannot be downloaded from internet" is their only slogan they adamantly proclaim!
After all I need food to eat and survive
People beyond my vision are truly struggling to ensure my vibe
I must pay my tribute to them
They are truly supreme and having the potentials to cause huge mayhem
Disrupting my dispensation of life
Where I have nothing to feel proud apart from expressing my vexation in jibe!
I tend to resort to a rhetoric
When I notice majority are struggling to eke out
They are desperately craving for equality and decent livelihood
I arrogantly subscribe, "If they are not getting bread
Why not they are going for cake?"
Forgetting that history repeats itself
Where my brazen trait will be considered as unpardonable offence with rave
I will be obliterate in due course from nature's floor too for my deprave!
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