Circuit

                      

Silvery streaks and shadows of moonlight

Tip -toed scattering the brightness in the gray chamber

Sweating on the damp linen, slumbered with the dream

 I awoke to the strangest light of the night

 

A visionary, whose vision mystified my mind

The New Order of the world, he stressed

Would bring harmony to life

Ozone, Ecology, flora and fauna

Will be the privileged and man the unprivileged

Game changer will change the roles

Animals and birds will splendidly amble

In the greens, bushes, brinies and pure skies

The King of the planet will be confined

In the glass palace, skyscrapers or muddy huts

Unbiased therapy to the biased minds

Candid to age, status, caste, race and gender

 

Axe of agony will drill through

Man, the labelled social animal

Will go down the rabbit hole

Gliding and holding erratic repeats