Jhadeswar Khanda

Freshman - 949 Points (10.07.1993 / Sartha, Balasore)

The River Is Crying - Poem by Jhadeswar Khanda

Crossing the hills
Tearing the hearts of jungles
The river is flown
With sweet babbles songs
It flows alone.
Many cities, villages,
With green field
And deep forests
Gaiting long way
Alone it flows.
Once the river said,
''Listen oh, ocean
Hear my sad
By the human nation
My beauty is changed.
They build the fectory in my shore
So, my water is poluted
The poison is full in my mind
For living well the people
My beauty is hide.''
Hearing the sad story
Embrancing to the river
The ocean said, ''Oh, river
Thanks to your true donate
You like the humans mother.''

Topic(s) of this poem: sad

Form: Anaphora

Poet's Notes about The Poem

The polution of water is growing by people.

Comments about The River Is Crying by Jhadeswar Khanda

  • Jesus James Llorico (12/10/2015 9:13:00 AM)

    An excellent write.besutifully done.
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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (12/10/2015 8:56:00 AM)

    Beauty is changed and river is crying in amazing sense of humorous expression. An amazing sad poem but ocean will definitely hear the call of river. Wisely drafted...10 (Report) Reply

    Jhadeswar Khanda (12/10/2015 9:15:00 AM)

    thanks for comment

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