The Smog. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Smog.
Is it right or wrong
When mischievous events burns fire
To throw the inked pen far away
And keep quiet a little to observe.
Is it right or wrong
To make harsh sounds and roaring aloud
When light is hidden by darkness of night
The clouds are becoming gloomy always
The fogs and smogs makes it difficult
To pass in the way we have walked
Any way it is possible the decision is ours own.
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