You pay Dowries, or, you consume different Foods,
You Adjust, not for Love, but, follow Society’s rule!
You decorate for a Day, mere to make infinite Reels,
You & Friends cherish, but, the Peace ain’t decreed,
You want next gen to be different, alas, same feed!
You inculcate your complexes in the Society to abet,
You put onus on gods, knowing that they ne’er said!
You are right in assuming that loneliness Isn’t bliss;
You run away from this fear, end up w/ nostalgic reminisce!
You & your Future Options, are limited to Put or Call,
You call this Love? Which sends you to point of start!
You decide, you wanna mere trade, or, trade a true Heart!😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2026