Rain God is turning hostile
Heavy to moderate rain meanwhile
Harvest is washed away or spoiled
The belly for poor remains unfilled
The seasons too playing cruel
Nothing goes well
The prices are sky rocketing
It is difficult to go for marketing
I think about miserable path
The poor have to take sun bath
Severe and pinching under heat
How can they cope with and meet?
The weather remains unpredictable
Adding woes and troubles
May be we have added more sins?
Such behavior on human being was never seen
Deforestation is on large scale
The sea is depleted with whale
Trees are cut and fertile land is now unproductive
How long shall we remain unconcerned and selective?
We shall suffer
In days and years after
Future generation shall not forgive us
For their future and betrayal of trust
Rain of God turns hostile and betrayal of trust brings sad within. Wonderful poem shared really.10.
Francis Annagu Mehta, that is sweet, i love it. 3 hrs · Unlike · 1
We shall suffer In days and years after Future generation shall not forgive us For their future and betrayal of trust......really it is. Very nicely and aptly presented. Wonderful imagery. Many thanks. ......10
High speculation. Very nicely and aptly presented. Wonderful imagery. Many thanks. ......10
........Rain God is turning hostile Heavy to moderate rain meanwhile
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Rain God is turning hostile Heavy to moderate rain meanwhile