#Grow
The Ancient Indians,
Led a simple life,
Peace was the "mantra,"
No place for strife.
Changes were forced,
Through hundreds years,
Which were adapted,
out of fear.
Ma wrapped to mummy,
Father popped to pop,
Care was rare,
Self interest at the top.
Society was broken,
When "bhai" turned to Bro,
Then came the Covid,
Together we are to Grow.
