They have no qualm of being animal,
Neither are shy of being called same,
For them nothing insignificant echo for centuries,
For then nothing significant fall silent in short span,
Nor to blame for anxieties,
Nor to blame for follies,
Not to bother for outdated administrative systems,
Not to nourish knowledge elite,
No fact lies soaked in prestige,
Nor much flexibility in changing colours,
But as if last evolution evolved to scuttle all ,
Face do not reveal intent,
Demeanor does not reveal much,
Ambitions are high but don’t know what really it is,
Appear in public like divine,
Preach like divine,
But internal instinct full of that spirit,
Devoid of rationality,
No concern for society,
Despite being called social animal.
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