Under The Tympanum Sky

     Under  The Tympanum Sky.

Under  the tympanum  sky,

Whether you are an Indian, or Anglophile,

Or cosmopolitan in outlook, you live by

A set cultural code, nobody can break it.

But, oh! These man made  laws are  beliefs

So governed by  mystic  laws with  a  hidden     

Secret, geography or topography of their own.

Days roll on: ages descend into new platforms,

Suppliant, gain new nomenclatures,bend  the

Norms of  cultures, which we tend to believe:

Still, the rubric prevails, we foresee,             

“Culture’s the crackable/  code
That guides all tribes and clans.”  

Here  goes  the  piper with his supple

Melody  to proliferate the  idea  with

The song, society goes berserk,

Skeleton, when culture is  torn  asunder.