The hearts, minds and souls
Making a sense out of scrap
Yet, the best use of it-
An auto-solution to big problems.
Just like me and you, many also be
Or the rest, might haven't seen
Lots of broken hearts and hopes
Like the articles and objects
Lying out of use as waste-
After the ruins and devastation
In the universe of junk and rust.
And the globe in search of truth
Printed, in the minds and souls.
Making whole the world realize
That we want this earth-
To be a better place to live in.
Cleanliness being next to godliness
Let adolescents, youths and adults
All elders work in this holy mission.
Heating it up with love and care
To design a collective system-
Anxieties and visions are more real
Than the imagination or dreams.
To get out of the troubled runway
Getting into the richness of nature
A close freshness as habit-matter
Keeping divine unity of existence
Stay fit and fine for ever-
Through the joint course of action.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem