We cut down tree
shrink river, bury sea
blow mines, empty store
fret at every bit, disfigure
And when nature says Ouch!
we curse its being inhumane
Are we not nature ourselves?
Are we not disaster? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem sums up rather beautifully our excesses against the nature which end up in mega disasters so frequently. Thanks for the poem.
Thank you very much sir :)