Internet(Reality)

Internet, internet, internet

And internet rings me daily,

Wakes me up like alarm clock,

Brushes my teeth with

Current news and affairs,

Dresses me with the

Dresses of purchase from online,

Applies creams of beauty

On the abyss of my face,

Renders me opportunity

To throw my views

Through different apps,

Bolsters my confidence

To accept challenges

And indite poems good or bad,

Posting them with all enthusiasm,

Swelling myself with pride

That finally I am a so called

Sordid poet,

I am a so called sordid poet.