Our forefathers said that the way to a man’s heart is his stomach,
Today, our stomachs, as men, have continued to experience cracks;

Belles have thrown away that particular thing that used to be vital,
They move with the world trend to become fully digital;

Digital phones, and now digital beds,
Our belles now crave for digital meals instead;

Every legacy, by them, has been redefined,
‘The world has seriously changed,’ I must be refined;

‘The way to a man’s heart is no more his stomach, but my beauty,’
They speak with digital boldness- what a pity;

No man will feed on beauty, but on what you possess on the inside
No man is thrilled even if you swing it like a tide;

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder,
It can never be in the eyes of the passerby;

Grow in wisdom and not just in knowledge,
No…