Driving straight is fun
But careful dive along bow bends,
Trivial anticlimactic stances
Breed carking differences

World cascades in future
The young grows up in age
Doesn’t have to wait too long
Dichotomy picked up with a tong

Eccentric eclectic wits
Insinuate egotistical thoughts
Myopia bothers any swap
Slipup in a surly wrap

Angst-ridden fronts
Denigrate each other
Words, attitude, feeling, love
Transcend the paradigm.

So surreal an avant garde

The deluge will carry us all…
Towards many paradigm shift

Abha Sharma

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-paradigm-shift-2/