Sans Computer and smart phone no work is done by all in the modern world;
There is no time also to have direct contact with anyone for anything sure;
When this is so, how can one think of basking in Nature or moving with friends?
Those things can be read in books about romantic poet friends of 18th century!
Yes, I am reminding about poet friends like Coleridge and Wordsworth of past;
Their poetic works about Nature and Supernatural ones are even today are wonders;
That only help for one's physical, emotional, intellectual and spiritual progress of man;
Sans friends and Nature, there is no chance to know of man and his real destiny!
Man in the modern world of civilization lives with machines and lives virtual life
Sans having any contact with anyone like friends and dear ones too due to works;
There is no time to think about oneself, world, Nature and Universe and end;
That is why at the end of life, they die of fear that cannot be deciphered by any means!
More than virtual life, real natural life only can make man really developed;
Sans making such efforts to be so, the life lived, living and to be lived are worthless!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem