Nuclear

Nuclear, when all bonding went,

From two to four, but no more;

Yet, more & more walked towards to

erode,

The Stallion's Shoe

 

Riding on whom the blood stained

swords,

Or another day, is greeted with any

ceremony;

Who witnessed the battles being

won or lost,

The Great American, Indian, Arabian -> Academic-Financial-Inferiority-Complexes!

$100k-$200K U.S. Academia is analogous to Playboy Mansion.

India’s Kota academia is analogous to Academic Swingers’ cafe.

Dubai alike Academia, as long as one can bring revenue to the Kingdom, via any means, Welcomed.

The Americans’ join Academia, to sit in the Wall Street, & then galvanize everyone else’s thoughts/ideas, & invest from the money generated out of thin air; to market themselves as Innovators’ as if carrying Weight of the entire World. Besides splurging on to have the great Girlfriend Experience.

The Deep’est, States’!

 

The deep isn't metaphorically,

analogous to depth, today,

Yet, it embedded itself to many

States’;

The Makers

 

We live to know the names,

Of not who sowed, but bought us, fame;

And undated structures that’s evolved,

Not to create the another,

Internet has Fallen for Good!

 

In the last twenty years, the scheme, ‘data for revenue’ & ‘payback to users via clicks’ decimated the Internet. Social media platforms, where most of its users’ won’t even get the copyright of 1% of their own data posted, became source of information, the information again restricted to restricted thoughts. The fake it until you make it  became the mantra on Internet. And then came the forbes under 10, 20, 30, to buttress it. Likes of Linkedin became CVs, rather perceptible non-obvious, non-repetitive, original meticulously crafted work/study. Twitter’s blue tick

I See......

 

It may or may not know the rest,

Who could sow the life & put them to test;

The Sun that glows, takes no dime,

Can show its passion or caress that chimes.

Invaluable Not, What in Sight!

One Sun wasn’t enough,

To light the many lives;

So, their quest drifted in oceans,

To choose from stars at sulking night.

A narrow escape, but……!

 

Sages to us, “steer clear of thorns,

On paths, bequeathed or walked;”

And thus seen incessant narrow escapes,

To reach destinations unworthy or great.