Man, the Supreme Creation
Of the advanced civilization
In the internet generation
In quest of affluence and influence
All in his hold at his threshold
To erect a mansion overnight
As a tycoon to kiss the stars at the height
And to vest unsurpassed might
For his unopposed victory as knight
Only to see himself as a tyrant
In his vast tyrannical territory
Affluence and influence in confluence
No matter, he fills fears and tears
In the rest, made to bow at his feet
His superiority, his eligibility
And his rock-like authority
None can question at any cost
He’s cocksure of irrevocable faith
In his accomplices, his sycophants
Who are like flies to fly all around
For tips, alms and leftovers
As the slavish for selfish goals
And fulfill their leader’s ambition
What rules his mind nowadays
Is horrid disgrace to man’s race
Published in Commonwealth Review, Vol XV No.2, 207
