Internet beatniks

by Santosh Kalwar

Don’t stare.
       World’s is ending.
Don’t shout.
       Everybody is screaming.
Don’t scream
       Everybody is listening.
Don’t listen.
       Everybody is writing.

All the stuff are keeping us in vain
Suffocation and beautiful pain

They are saying,
Fifteen minutes of:
       Name and fame

Except these
       Random beatniks,

       That are running
All over and over
Time, and again