The time has elapsed, the generation has changed
Human's life has fully chained.
With the busy time of the days,
No one goes to other's ways
No one reacts withe other's feeling
No one involves in other's greetings
Feelings have been rushed under privacy
In the race of making life very comfort and nicy.
Love for each other has confined in the cage
but still they think there should be no time wastage.
He runs as the conditions are
As one has a hurry to war.
Help, affection, relations all have lost in hazy.
Feelings have been rushed under Privacy.
