Left outside, am I

In this world of techies

And technology

Of markets

And promotion

Of call centres

And computers

No place for I

The dreamer.

Left outside, am I

In this world of freshness

And flippancy                                                                                             

Of broad smiles

And white teeth

Of haste

And hustling

No place for I

The matured.

Left outside, am I

In my mistakes

And foolishness.

The time came – 

And went.

Now outside, am I.

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