Thoughts are openly faked
Nature is exposed to be naked
The forests are fast disappearing
The lions are not rearing
The sparrows have migrated
The rivers are fully polluted
The air is filled with industrial smoke
Life has been made simple joke
Money is great wish and crunch
Belly is never filled as such
Desires go up day by day
We are wedded to materialistic way
Nature cries but we out cry
Raise our own flag and fly
“This land belongs to no one”
We shall dig it for exclusive use alone
The poor are to be blamed
The educated are not shamed
We are sold for pretty small amount
How shall the responsibility be counted?
The nature and enviornment is polluted and manmade disasters makes it difficult to sustenance. The theme is wonderful and good.
very good writing sir, I love it, but what is cry, crying is just a condition, that has no connection with real life.1111
Thoughts are openly faked Nature is exposed to be naked
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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