Will I be the next replaced?

Will I be the next replaced?

In the quest to attain perfection
Scientists and physicists have drawn projection
to change the world into something extraordinary
doing things against nature which were once imaginary
Man is replacing the creations of God
Forgetting that, he is amongst the formations of the Lord
For now,every plants and animals being displaced
Will I be the next replaced?

They say the world is changing for good
But feel insecure in their own neighbourhood
AC for pure air,bottled water for pure water
making people feel that this is all that matter
degrading our health and life at once
Bombs, missiles, murderers and their guns
No one knows where the dead bodies are being placed
Will I be the next replaced?

There is a war between Science and Nature
On who is going to hold the future
Scientists are eager to change everything
which nature had nourished so long for nothing
Nanotechnology,Biomedicals evolving for good
or is this the beginning of the end of manhood
Gone are those days when things were replaced
I still have a fear, Will I be the next replaced?

Man is working like a machine
Neglecting health and everything following a routine
He works as if he is never going to die
He does not have time so eats one pie
He goes to the gym as air outside is absent
He fights with his brother just for some asset
Emotions in humans have been misplaced
Will I be the next replaced?

Eureka, Scientist has found a way
To make a human immortal someday
No one knows but automation is prevailing
Robots, androids, humanoids evolving
To replace what once was God's gift to Earth
Making nature proud to death,from birth
Now, love, emotions and others in robots are being placed
Will I be the next replaced?

Artificial Intelligence has taken center-stage
Human beings- the creators, putting the stage
To find themselves in the place of God
Thinking that now they can rule on steel,sensors and rod
God is now being treated like a stone
On which humans can change the tone
Now humans think that they cannot be displaced
I still feel,Will I be the next replaced?

I woke up in the morning dreaming all this at night
consoling me that the future still seems bright
I washed my hands and face but there was a change
But i do believe that this is certainly strange
Thinking nothing I went into my room
only to find my pet robot crying with his broom
I couldn't figure it out as I was amazed
Looking into the mirror, I asked
"Have I been replaced?"

Here I am

Here I am

Smartly dressed and nothing to expect
I opened the door to the open world in full zest
Tons of people greeting me,while others sulking for my birth
Here I am, in this beautiful world, a soul with nothing worth.

I walked down the lane, unaware of my destiny
watching people here and there also walking willy-nilly
Going through the park and plane,I reached a stop
from where my journey will begin from bottom to top
Here I am, in a busy bus, where people start their dreams.

The journey began with lots in store
and with lots of promise,the crowd gallore
At every stop,new people entered while those inside got
promoted
Approaching my place,enthusiasm in me erupted
Here I am,after a long successful journey, in front of one big
company.

I worked my way up, around friendly,jealous and many kinds of
people
Sometimes high and at times low, my self-estemm changed into
simple
I spent my lunch alongwith someone close
and it continued the way till the end was close
Here I am, almost about to retire, giving finishing touches to
my personal and professional life

I stepped out of the office waving everyone goodbye
knowing one day everything is going to die
Got into a bus, this time to end my journey
pictures of my childhood, youth running away
watching everyone do the same as what i once did
Having big dreams and ambitions ending inside a lid
Here I am, feeling tired and sick, walking on the street to
get back from where i came.

I opened the door from outside and got into the house, closed
the lights and thought of the next day's journey which is
nothing but a surprise.