but Shakespeare never rushed after life’s comfort and luxury
Though he had a good enough intellect and high memory
yet he worked as a gardener and took the world as garden
and plucked the flowers of hearts and weaved a garland
Of love to decorate the walls of the destitute world
Before the fall of apples, the fall of man needed
To be reason out how men like Adam and
Macbeth fell from level so high, so man badly needs food
Of thought for his mind, peace and love for his heart
Before the Steve Jobs’ I phone or Bill Gates’ Microsoft,
If you are never moved, heart to heart never connect
I wonder what jobs are done by cyber net
What more value does it carry before a poet?