December 21st 2011
Every year we have to complain,
That, too much warm, too much rain!
That, water-water-water everywhere,
And severe cold in terrible winter!
It has to be like that,
It is calculative natural fact!
Too bad that we do offences and we add,
Pollutions and violations we do spread!
There is a saying that tit for tat,
What we give what we get!
Ongoing complains, again and again!
But we do violations in own terrain!
Times and resources what we misuse,
All year long, we are so busy to amuse!
Think of tomorrow, for rainy days,
Why sinking in unnecessary wastage?
Enjoy the nature,
Think for future!
Don't confuse her,
And don't you suffer?
Every year we have to complain,
That too much warm, too much rain!
That, water-water-water everywhere,
And severe cold in terrible winter!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Complainers we are love to complain