No Compromise Please Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

No Compromise Please



Pollution and pollution all-around
And no solution-
Poison and poison in the lungs
Body, mind and souls
And no technical rescue thereof
Sleaze and insecurity all-around
And no honesty in the systems
Dying the people in suffocation
Taking the difficult-breaths of life
Hitting, as if the stroke of bad luck
Falling-fertility on fragile ground.

Begging for some fresh and clean
Water, air and food stuff pure to eat
To live ailment-free and healthy way
Working life balance-
Against the crises beyond control.

Running under worst quality-
The people once migrated to cities
For education, jobs and money-
Packing back their bag and baggage
Just to inhale, drink and eat fresh
Something that holds true
Pure and pollution-free
For the living easy and hazards-free
As guaranteed by the law of land.

Fighting against what's impostor-
For style, comfort, quality and cost
At least, no compromise please.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.

Saturday, November 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetic expression
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Fighting against what's impostor-
For style, comfort, quality and cost
At least, no compromise please.
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