On the Twitter tweet I <br />But the Sparrow Beloved is not <br />Tweeting there <br />And hear I not the twitters of love, <br />Just the mechanical men tweeting about their technical stuffs, <br />Tools and apprenticeships. <br /> <br />Modern and mechanical people <br />Talking about industrialization, urbanization and modernity, <br />Modern and post-modern, <br />The air-conditioned car, fridge, cooler, <br />Beauty parlour, cosmetics, gems and jewellery, <br />Astrology, assets and employment opportunities, <br />Proud possessions, pomp of power and glory, <br />Middle class hypocrisy, aristocratic birth and living, <br />Cinematography, painted heroes and heroines <br /> <br />And if this be the tidbits of their talks <br />Then how to tweet with those modern citymen, <br />Living in plazas and multicomplexes, <br />Skyscrapers and second and third floors, <br />The urban shallow and hollow men, <br />Chatting and taking fast and junk foods, <br />Like some disco jockey and journeying?<br /><br />Bijay Kant Dubey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-the-twitter-hey-nothing-to-tweet/
