Today, the birds were chirping
As if this is their last song
So melodious, so pure
Is there something different
In the air today?
Or they probably know
It is the last day of the year
For them time has no meaning
Clock is another tool invented
By humans to count their gains or losses
I heard the beautiful prayer
In their singing, O Lord
Save us, protect us from these humans
We had enough of pollution
We lost enough of trees
They do not allow us to eat freely
We are fed up with the organic food
O Lord, please give us back
The breeze of heavens one last time
The sunshine, the rainbow, the flowing river
Those lush green trees with fruits and flowers
That calmness of morning
To sing our beautiful songs.
O Lord, please give us back The breeze of heavens one last time The sunshine, the rainbow, the flowing river Those lush green trees with fruits and flowers That calmness of morning To sing our beautiful songs.
A thought-provoking poem, highlighting the issue of pollution in a beautiful way. Nature must be preserved. A fair plea from birds. Their songs r a symbol of life. They must sing.10
O Lord, please give us back The breeze of heavens one last time.....he gave us this chance many times but we were not able to recognize it due to our acts.....Beautiful sharing....liked it......thank you sir :)
These humans! Who only destroy the world. Nice piece of work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A song to remember... For them time has no meaning Clock is another tool invented By humans to count their gains or losses I heard the beautiful prayer In their singing, O Lord Save us, protect us from these humans We had enough of pollution We lost enough of trees They do not allow us to eat freely We are fed up with the organic food