The Dry Earth (Ekphrastic Poetry)
December 18, 2020
In the painting, here
The dead planet earth without water;
Is it the man made audacity?
And the coming of the global ecological catastrophe?
Is it the assumption of the future mart?
Is it a fantastic piece of art?
Methinks, a result of huge pollution
For future generation a fatal threat and prediction;
Do you like this piece?
And wanna hang in your famous gallery?
Pale is turned my face
How heinous and monstrous your so called technology!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem