Addicted To Modernism
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Yo! I am a modern lady
With a handset of Samsung,
Typing day and night
About my life on social media sites.
Revealing who am I
Posting what I am feeling
And the world seems like a digital book.
Yo! I am a modern body
Created on the basis of discrimination
Having no self-identity to reflect on.
Where did I get lost?
Yo! I am a modern human,
Thinking like a robot
To pursue my career in academics.
Where am I heading towards?
Oh, programming! Please lead me
Towards the code of transcendence.
Wait! What? No, not Java again
Let's begin a new journey with Adobe Photoshop.
Oh world, you see,
I am a modern woman
Who knows nothing about villages
Because I am ultra-privileged
Decaying inside but would still purchase ascent
By spending cents.
Now, this seems like an addiction
Wherein I am typing what I hate
In modernism by being modern.
Typing like a robot,
Using my intelligence according to market
To type for market
Without getting anything in cents,
But, I am writing here for I, me and myself.