Future Forecast

Future Forecast
P K Routray
Edited By: P.Gaan

Let us ponder over over, what will be our future?
How will be our descendants after five centuries and ten centuries later?
A sweet dream and a bad dream comes nagging
With some pleasing and some horrible scenes do come fogging.
With advancement of science everything will be automatic,
After a thousand years our limbs will have no work, it is a fact basic.
Without any function it is told that our tails have gone,
In future our idle limbs will not exist or will be meant to adorn.
Only head will be there as a master and limbs must have thinned down to look like wires,
Everything will be on toes and will be done as per master’s desire..
Science and management have no value for emotion,
Hence feelings will not exist for required efficiency in production.
This may come after several years not far from the present,
We can forecast based on these end point.
The way trees are cut and forest destroyed,
No tree and no animal can exist, they might soon get annihilated.
We have doubt whether science can find for oxygen any alternative resources
Let us hope for the best that it will create many substitutes for the animal kingdom including Homo sapiens.
Energy sources will run out of stock in near future
Let us hope the best for our capability to sustain us from this torture,
Initial battles of mankind might have been fought with stones and sticks,
In future the war will be through only intellect and the computer chips.
If you see the dress and weapons exhibited in museum, they show the strength of man of recent past as awesome.
With this logic behind our future generation cannot carry themselves even computer chips,
Hence wars will be between intellectual tricks.
Offsprings will come out with mere thinking and wishing,
AS visualized in Indian mythology the birth of thousand children from hundred wives and flourishing.
Spoken dialects will disappear,
Love from one to other will not be there, which we have to bear.
Emotions and sentiments will be dispensed,
Trees and animals will not surly be sustained.
Intellect might exist alone,
But with wind wisdom must have gone.

All will be nothing but stone and stone,
This can be our future prediction.

Keeping them in mind let us go for interpolation,
After five hundred years hence, what will be our generation?
In the twenty fifth century, society will not exist,
Natural forests with their beauty will not be there to assist.
Man will have no physical labor,
Everything will be at his beck and call with computer.
New diseases with strange fury of calamities will come,
Human race will face extinction as his intellect can hardly counter their fathom.
We fail to imagine what will be the status in the thirtieth century,
Nobody will be there to sing our greed, invention and glory.