I Wonder. Poem by Dibya Ranjan Giri

I wonder where the green grass went,
All buried under the new cement.

I wonder where the birds have flown,
They have gone to find another home.

I wonder where the footpath's gone,
Right underneath your car, my son.

I wonder where the old folks go,
The nursing homes GB surely know.

What grows so fast before my eyes?
A garbage dump, a million flies.

Is this the place you celebrate?
In prose you made it sound so great!

It was before I knew it was fate.
Stay safe. Stay lucky and stay in love with nature.