swarangi patil Poems

Only if mother earth could talk
on our house doors she would knock
but the humans would ignore
cause they are engaged all indoor
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once there was a city
whose name was skycity
everywhere was greenery
so was beautiful the scenery
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We hear the pollution
Of air, water, soil
But did you ever hear the pollution
Of humans?
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Today is Sunday
A real fun day
I get up at 10
Because of the hen
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In my sleep
I saw a dream
In which I was
Nearby a stream
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Today is Monday
A day worst than Sunday
I have to get
Up at six
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If I might be a tree
I would have called the birds
And make them always free
From the beautiful air
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In the eye
of the tiny fly
little things
appear large
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on a dark night
i wish i might
go to the beach
and count the stars each
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