Nuclear - A Curse Or A Bless - Poem by mithun barnwal
Leave nuclear, stay clear
It's nuclear theme
Anytime disaster who can begin
Hirosima - nagasaki, they are told
Now-a-days damaged Fukushima is unfold
Where was the great fault
That no one is able to hold.
Hundreds are killed
Thousands are injured
They never be cured.
Fight for life is going very tight
But, how is it right
If it reduces the height of life
& If night covers the light.
Foods are poisioning
Sweaters are affecting -
Cut the throat of nuclear plan
With a great mental knife
To rise a new & life giving SUN.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
I want to dedicate this all those being who were affected by this.
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