THE FIVE ELEMENTS Poem by Geet Chaturvedi

THE FIVE ELEMENTS



From my body, take earth and sprinkle on barren lands
From my body, take water and bestrew the desert with streams
From my body, take the sky and build roofs for the homeless
From my body, take air and purify the breath of factories
From my body, take fire, your heart is frightfully cold

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