When I looked around,
All I could see was golems
Accompanied by their comrades.
All they could see was a box,
A terrible dark box
And their imaginations, desires, dreams had been captured
Their Hearts had been captured.
All they needed was a tiny voice
The voice that resides within them
Henceforth, their lifeless job became invigorating
And hours magically transformed into enthralling memories
Machines became human beings.
The world’s waiting for you,
This heart belongs to you,
Then why listen to someone else?
Go, find your passion
And rule the world,
Rule your heart,
Be the king,
Rule your life.
By, Utkarsha Kashyap, Writer – DU Times