The Machine World Of Noise! Poem by Ramesh T A

Cloudy morning atmosphere is pleasant and pleasing kindling happy mood;
When the morning is nice, little squirrels come and play full of noise;
Only peacocks are missing to welcome nice weather today here sure;
Smile and laughter come naturally seeing these happy scenario sure!

After nice till nine in the night two wheeler are parked from A to Z of street
Noises of machines and vehicles overtake hell itself against beauty of morning;
What a mechanical life of this material world all have to bear to be modern;
This kind of civilization is totally not conducive to live any longer in the world!

Over population and over traffic make dirty the calm and beautiful town;
Same sort of towns in East Europe seems to be same as was in the past;
As the sparrows have flown away outside in the beautiful farms, we too have to leave;
This is the fate of new world order that has developed and started sometime back!

Beauty and ugliness in the same day ever we can witness in this civilize world;
Soon beauty of paradise Earth was once will soon turn into machine world of noise!