I dictate

I dictate to my mind, ” Don’t feel bad.”
I dictate to my soul.” Don’t feel sad.”
I insist to go for versions up-to-date.
I dictate to them, “Update, update.”

I dictate to me for getting exchanged
a set of new versions of mind n soul
which will better digest all audiovisual
treats of life without being much upset.

Living in the age of vista with the ’98
not possible, not possible, upgrade
I dictate to my mind, ” update, update.”
I dictate to my soul, ” update, update.”