In corners where the shadows play,
Where light of progress fades away,
There lies a world both old and new,
An untouched society, pure and true.
Beyond the reach of modern hands,
In quiet fields and ancient lands,
They live with nature, side by side,
In simple grace, with humble pride.
No screens to steal the hours fast,
No concrete walls or towers vast,
Their wealth is found in earth and sky,
In stars that wink an ageless eye.
With wisdom passed from heart to heart,
In songs and tales, they play their part,
A heritage that time forgot,
Yet in their souls, the truest lot.
They dance to tunes of wind and rain,
To rhythms of the harvest grain,
Their laughter echoes in the trees,
A symphony of life's decrees.
In untouched society, they find,
A peace that's rare, a tranquil mind,
They teach us what we’ve left behind,
The simple truths, so intertwined.
So, as we chase our fleeting dreams,
In neon lights and endless schemes,
Remember those who softly tread,
Upon the earth where we all spread.
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Author:
Dev parth (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem, "Untouched Society," resonates deeply with me as it captures an idealized vision of harmony and purity in nature, untouched by the often destructive hand of human intervention. It speaks to a longing for simplicity and peace, a return to a time when the world was in perfect balance, unscarred by modern complexities. This untouched society symbolizes a place of refuge and reflection, where one can reconnect with the fundamental beauty and tranquility of the natural world. For me, the poem is a reminder of the importance of preserving the environment and the serene spaces that still exist. It evokes a sense of nostalgia for what we have lost and a hope for what we can still protect. It also serves as a metaphor for inner peace—a state of being where the soul remains untainted by the turmoil of daily life. Writing and reflecting on this poem is a meditative process, a way to explore and express a deep-seated desire for a world where harmony prevails and the essence of life is appreciated in its most pure and simple form.
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Comments1
Amazing but poems are more amazing when we write it in our mother tongue after that as you wish
hmm right but mein nhi chahta hu ki meri kavita kuch hi log padhe.
In Hindi also I have written
Ya aap theek kh rhe h me thoda alag sochata hu bs isiliye lagta h kuchh jyada hi alag soch liya😅
Hmm Hindi me bhi likha hu
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