POEM
Genuine love is a
quality almost absent
in our society.
There was a time
a golden time
when genuine love
was abundant
among mankind.
The fragrance of flowers
spread across the land,
whispered the message of genuine love
in the ears of each man or woman.
And with progress of time except a few
this gem of a quality
is alarmingly diminishing in our society.
Be it between two lovers
or a husband and wife
or between two friends
it is the display of
artificial love, not genuine love.
At a moment
when the robots outnumber
mankind in society
the future love stares at us and
evolves into robotic love……
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