MY OLD VILLAGE

Once there was a time, 

We waited for summer break.

To go to our old village, 

To enjoy our holiday. 

But now this advanced city,

Slowly enter the village. 

The muddy road,

change into cement. 

Small house with a big family, 

Convert into a small family and a big house. 

In this advanced era,

We lost our old village somewhere. 

Grandma stories, Pond bath, 

Are replaced with YouTube and pool baths. 

During this industrialisation, 

Humans became robots. 

Those who spend many years,

Now ignore by seeing from far.

This is my only request, 

In this modern world,

Don't steal the identity of the village.