....a blurred sun
not in the horizon
right on top at noon
...a blurred sun
man is busy making money
not groping in darkness
he has his electric shine...
for how long...and
at what cost....
he will go on...till
his energy level falls...still
he can go on with his pills
no...it is not another threat
mother nature has endured much
she is ready to embrace death
Nature is ageing, like us human, but in more catastrophic ways.
bluurred Sun, blurred vision, - you can't trample on anything forever without destroying even if it sustains you. Mamta
Decision to be taken to save mankind or Earth in the World Climate Change Conference should not be like the decisions taken in World Trade Organisation!
unlike many of your other poems this one grazes the theme tangential...you have succeeded here to project your message prudently and that's good poetry...10
A powerful message delivered with passion and poetic skill. Well done. Warm regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Bible states that there is an end time