Coming from the the dark spaces
Coming to the sky,
How content are the faces
How content am I!
Nobody care about me
But can't live without me,
Still no one says-
'See, it's he'
No one respect me
I know, I know,
But for my happiness,
I have to go.
I like the Earth,
I like the Sky,
So contened are the faces
So happy am I!
One day one li'l child
Told me good,
Blushing with shame
Something I understood:
In this world
Some are rude,
In the same world
Some are good.
Pollute thee, Pollute me
I don't care,
With you I want to
Share my lovely air.
I contribute some of me
To the plants and animals and birds in sky,
How content are the faces
How happy am I!
The air that we breathe and the air all around are the vital component of life.You've wrote it so well to depict 'the air' as the main theme.Keep it up Obhiraj! ! !
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Wonderful! Ecologist Poet you’re …we need you most…as world under threat of POLLUTION…very few loves Nature…keep it up… Thanks for sharing… Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10