I brought deadly spray,
Poisonous and suffocating,
With a smell too irritating,
The spray killed the insects,
But its aftereffects!
Breathing problems,
That annoyed me,
More than the insects,
The insects were killed,
And I survived,
But my precious life,
Was reduced by,
Many days!
What could I do?
Was it written in my fate?
Is it a cycle by Him?
A check,
On growing population!
The law of nature,
Survival of the fittest,
Is it still enforced?
If it is so?
Let the insects prepare,
To be destroyed anytime,
By spray of weapons,
The nuclear weapons!
And let the beasts survive,
To face breathing problems,
On a barren earth,
With no milk in her breasts!
(This is my 200th poem submitted on poemhunter.com and it is written on a possible destruction of human race by nuclear weapons)
its the law of nature when equilibrium breaks some way......................great sir
Like this spray that has lingering ill effects, the diabolic weapons which we use, not only brings down instant death but leads to infinite suffering and life long misery as happened in Hiroshima and Nagazaki....! So let us not dig our own grave! I see this poem as a grave warning!
A nice double century..........................................................
Congratulation on your 200th poem and wishing you to touch many more mile stones of bigger hundreds ahead. It's a lovely poem expressing the fear from those injurious spray threatening human destruction, a good eye opener.
To face breathing problem on a barren earth with no milk........beautifully penned poem.
Live and let live. To be insect free cleanliness is required. but your poem indicates a great harmony to nature. In nature all lives have some purpose. All are helpful to each other. So it is a great write sums up the melody of life. Thanks for sharing. Regards.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very thoughtful poem..one has to think putting the hands on cheek Spray to spray small to big..a painful thank you