GLOBALWARMING AND OBLITERATION
Poem by Chan Mongol
September 1st of 2011
Ongoing bumping, denting, breaking;
One after another scheming, orchestrating!
Nature is trying to balance seasons;
But humans are furthering obliterations!
Over and over such damages adding;
Losing originality and causing fading!
Decreasing immunity of the nature;
We will a face the mass mortal future!
Little guys are not scared, very careless;
They get fun to run dangerous business!
To fight against public is their pride;
They think that God is on their side!
They sense, they got full commission;
They got limitless power of oppression!
I don't believe that we are top and prime!
In our insignificant few years of life time!
It is not worthy to make trips to Mars;
With nuclear warheads to do wars!
Where are we heading with inventions?
And keep making high breed civilizations!
Ongoing bumping, denting, breaking;
One after another scheming, orchestrating!
Nature is doing to balance seasons;
But humans are furthering obliterations!
Poets and writers have been saying clearly;
We all must engage to let live very fairly!
Take the time off, needing a good leisure;
Combustible goods, we should use lesser!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem