a big mulcher roaring
by roadside clearing
swath of land for road
grader push surface soil
to big file to be sold
to homeowners to grow,
to fill their yards
it's a big construction
changing face of earth
give way to transportation
urbanization at its greatest
we running away from city
guess who are left behind
keep in your mind please
Please keep in your mind about wonderful life style. This is finely expressed poem shared definitely.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We live in concrete Jungle isn't it.....Nice poem. Thanks for sharing.10