I went hundred years ahead,
to meet the future progeny,
packed some attractive equipment,
some for interest, the other for baloney.
I was so happy,
butterflies in my stomach,
little bit of nervousness,
yet, i was confident enough.
The atmosphere was forlorn,
ugly,funny noises everywhere,
nature seemed inhuman,
no earth below my footware.
I headed forward in dismay,
just then i ran for my life,
ugly, funny voices coming my way,
from forward, back,left and right.
I stood there rooted,
for it wasn't the police,
metallic,heavy robots,
came with no emotions.
They locked me up,
in a strange vehicle,
it had one wheel,
packed with infinite devices.
The day was dull,
no moon, sun or cloud,
no sign of any animal,
nor the chattering crowd.
Finally i saw a human,
sitting on a chain,
food supplies reaching his stomach,
through a pipe i wasn't aware.
I asked him "sir" ,
the robot replied "yes" ,
"is this the world after hundred years "?
"After some more humans are dead."
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