Green Peace


A Rose, A Car - Poem by Green Peace

The simple joys of life are nicer
A rose, a rain or a river
They're natural thus beautiful
Uncorrupted, pristine, eternal
They're the life and so pure
To any mental ailing perfect cure.
The cashew nut, the cigar, the car
In the hands of a dictator they affiliate more.
Artificiality and sophistry
In revival of fortunes they cause only melancholy
At last beyond the influence
They 're confined, socio phobic, so artificial
All true pleasures, delight, happiness of life forever denied.


Comments about A Rose, A Car by Green Peace

  • Chitra - (5/24/2009 11:53:00 PM)

    natural pristine beauty V/s the transitory aritifical life...
    your lines are so intense they want the first type of happiness to sustain but
    in today's mechanized times the latter seems to come out as a winner
    what an irony
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  • Ashraful MusaddeqAshraful Musaddeq (5/4/2009 12:14:00 PM)

    Beauty is nature, but in this age we love artificials. Nice poem. (Report)Reply

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  • Eyan Desir (4/27/2009 5:27:00 PM)

    Complex
    write poem
    Good one
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  • Kesav EaswaranKesav Easwaran (12/17/2008 8:44:00 AM)

    the natural 'good's and the artficial evils...good comparison here, Gargi...using nice imageries...lovely...10 (Report)Reply

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  • Ashraful MusaddeqAshraful Musaddeq (10/19/2008 9:02:00 PM)

    A joyful poem. Lovely.
    10+
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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 13, 2008



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