Sadly he looks in
The open well of home premises
Which gave enough to drink
Enough to domestic needs
The well is now dried
The depth that makes him fearful
A drop of water he looks in sky
The sun continued to smile
Inside there lies a vengeance
For the misdeeds of destruction of forests
The intervention on nature
In several ways we are answerable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem