We lost greenery,
We lost games there.
We lost meetings,
We lost the shade.
We lost that smile
We lost that age,
File a case, file a suit.
Hire a lawyer and don the suit.
Walk with the cops in Khaki and boots.
Search for the lost age,
Search for that moment,
Search for that Smile
Search for that Shade.
Where would we find em?
Where O' where?
Not in the forests,
Nor under the stair!
Not beneath the sheets,
Not beneath the grass
Where sat the smiling age!
Lost in the Android were a million few.
When the moments sneaked
They smiled and waved and called
They jumped and rolled and did somersault
To grab your eyeballs so glued to the screen
Tired and worn, they faded from view.
Neither the cops, nor the Lawyers
Could bring the moments back
Dipped and drowned into the tech
All let the moments go.
Virtual smiles and Virtual meets
Virtual became the age
All is just in a number of likes
That they perceive so real and great!
Alas for the childhood, Alas for the smiles
For they never shall be the same,
They never will be missed
By the generation so obsessively selfie'd...