Random Poem by Sujoy Bhattacharya

Trees trampled.
Green corpses groaning!
Ailment - stricken wind
nursing nauseating blood!
Water came limping to
pour a drop to dying planet.
A fleet of floating clouds hopped
down to extinguish the burning pyre.
The moon sprayed warmth to arctic soul
to perform the funeral.
Cosmic rays peeped in to chant the dirge,
hymn was sung to churn the universe.
Apparitions with folded hands , stooping
heads murmured prayer for resting the departed
soul in peace!
heads murmered
heads murmured prsydts

Pour a drop to the fyinf