Analog Boy In A Digital World Poem by Krishnendu Gupta

hey! look at that boy
look at his style
look at his hair, Oh god!
Whats wrong with his smile

He looks so clumsy
so much wrong he has
so dusty his shoe is
maybe he walks on grass

look at his tight shirt
tucked into his pants
The way he talks
he seems so blunt

look at his nose
never popped anywhere
Those are so blank
A breed so rare

Where are those sophistication?
doesn't he has any?
with all his simplicity
He will survive days not many

he has no ego
neither he is selfish
nor he is cruel
can't he speak English?

He talks about true love
who does it in here?
relationships are so cheap
nothing here is dear

He can't pull anything
not even a single leg
back stabbing far from his reach
he cant even crush a egg

He is worth of this mockery
for qualities he has got
just a disgrace to this place
place where he must rot.