Marxism
The world would dwell in space .
Revolving images would sketch space.
Physical distancing would mount ,
Our Visualization of space .
People would discover new relationships;
Of their paternal and maternal belongings ,
It will be matter of their choice .
The new generation will first go near to ''Apollo ''
The system of respect would be entertained.
But in a new a way ,like the encounters of the God of Son.
All would rear each day,to see glimpse of thy,
He would met all, lit and went .
Seasoning misogyny would be faded.
Raining love would enlighten Artemis wings;
Thy wingswould light and give soothing smell,
Which World would never have.
''Love conquers all '', will fertile ,
Thy feminist-space of ideas ,
Which Keats could never found ,
And lost in ,''La Bella Dams ..."
Nor like the suicidal encounters,
in the plays of Shakes,
Marxism would be prevailed all around.
Austen would be happy in limited range.
Moon-sun tides would never imbalance.
There would be no Oedipus and Electra,
Neil `s philosophy would be a burial deep.
Feb,2012
