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GEN Z COUPLETS

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  GEN Z COUPLETS We, the young, the now, the bright, Born to screens, bathed in digital light. Skills Gen Z wield,  vibrant flow, But seeds of doubt begin to grow. Elections whisper, promises gleam, A tangled, twisted, broken dream. Deceitful shadows, power's cold hand, Oppression's grip across the land. Democracy's name, a hollow sound, Rights we cherish, nowhere found. Human dignity, a fading hue, Constitution's laws, no longer true. We see the cracks, the system's strain, A future built on loss and pain. Our talents bloom, but in a fray, Where trust is lost and rights betray. We're Gen Z, with futures bright, But broken promises dim our light. Electoral games, a twisted snare, Leave our hopes lost in despair. Deceitful hands, oppression's sting, No respect for rights, our voices ring. Democracy's dream, a fading gleam, Humanity's worth, a broken stream. Esteemed Gen Z, with talents bright, But elections, they betray our light. Deceitful systems, p...
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Expectation of Gen Z from the System: A Poem

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Expectation of Gen Z from the System: A Poem A Gen Z plea, a hopeful start, For systems built with open heart. No more the old, the closed-off way, But bright inclusion, come what may. Let fairness lead, let kindness bloom, And mend the planet, chase the gloom. These are the hopes, the simple creed, For all to flourish, plant the seed. Success now wears a different face, Not just the climb, the hurried pace. But time for peace, for breath, for soul, Where mental health makes spirits whole. Where values weave through every thread, And purpose lights the path ahead. In new economies, a different call, For sharing, caring, standing tall. Let honesty be the steady light, And fairness shine, both day and night. We'll build together, hand in hand, A better future, for this land.
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Wake Up Call of Zen G: Poem

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Wake Up Call of Zen G: Poem Screens glow bright, a digital hum, Ideas spread, no longer numb. Gen Z talk of a fair world anew, What's right, what's wrong, for me and you. Old ways questioned, the rules they bend, A different future, they want to send. Leaders listen, the powers that be, Must show their colours, for all to see. No lazy slouch, no zombie stare, Just thinkers crafting, beyond compare. Not addicts lost, or roaches hid, But builders of a digital bid. Support them now, this changing tide, In Digital India, stride by stride. Don't cast the blame, or point the finger, But change the systems, let them linger.
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The Power of Gen Z: Better Listen and Reform Systems

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The Power of Gen Z: Better Listen and Reform Systems  POEM Born with screens, a digital dawn, Gen Z knows where futures spawn. With clicks and swipes, they find their way, Changing all, day after day. Ideas fly, a global hum, Old ways fade, new futures come. They speak their mind, with vibrant grace, Reshaping life, in every place. For fairness, truth, they raise a shout, Turning systems inside out. Clean ideas, a guiding light, Gen Z shines, ever so bright.
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On being rational thinker: Limericks

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LIMERICKS  Beware of the man who says that he knows, Who says what's best for you, dictates how it goes. Rather discover 'why,' Question and verify, Say the wise, as the wind of truth blows. ~*~ A hoodwinker's belief, a cunning plea, To keep you bound, from being free. The wise said, "Beware! Question, seek, and dare, Discover truth, don't just agree!
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The Truth is Realised by Pure and Still Mind: A Poem

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  The Truth is Realised by Pure and Still Mind: A Poem Brahman, the One True Light, Made all that is, day and night. Knowing Brahman, freedom's door, Life's true aim, and nothing more. Beyond the thoughts, the busy head, Where mind and reason no more tread, A deeper Truth, so very fine, Vast and full, in all that shines. To realize Truth, pure-n-still mind's grace, A quietude, in time and space. When thoughts are calm, evils all gone, Brahman realized, the perfect dawn.
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MIND YOUR MIND: A POEM

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  MIND YOUR MIND: A POEM A thinking thing, the mind, Not dark, not bright, defined. It is, it is, no more, Just opens up the door. But when it loops and spins, On things that never wins, On touch and taste and sight, It fills the world with fight. This grasping, earthly way, Makes dark the brightest day. It ties us, holds us fast, A shadow meant to last. But if it clears and gleams, Like quiet, starlit streams, It shows a gentle path, Away from all the wrath. This truth for thoughts we keep, For wisdom buried deep. The mind, the thinking art, Can heal or tear apart.
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