Climate Change Poem by Paramananda Mahanta

Climate Change

O soothing Breeze
Touch me at the shore of pleasure,
Extend your love laden wings.
Girdle me withyour gossiping clouds,
In the way you tendered myforefathers.

Come when I walk through the meadows
And on the kissing signs of the sun in the forest grid.
Filming through the vege panes,
Talking to the treesat the waving leaves
In the divine lane.

Don't burn me a cake
With my father's factory fumes,
Brothers' spiralling car dust and killing gases,
Chasing me in the darkest moon,
To a state of meanslessness.

Lease me a life in your state
To bloom petals in me unchecked,
To embrace things of beauty you sown.
Linking me the era of bygone,
In the bloomingearth In the mellowing sun.