You all sensible human
Why have you gone crazy?
Working against wishes of an almighty
Why do you cut trees?
Why are making us to flee?
Nowhere any safe place to go
Where to find river flow?
We are becoming extinct
On ground face danger from insects
Nothing to breed and build nest
It is really acid test
Make some room
Plant trees and bring blossom
Gardens are not sufficient
Make nature’s real presence
You may also loose race
Wiped out from earth’s face
Rivers may spate
Sealing your fate
Within moment they will disappearYou need not look back or see from rearLaughter is no free commodityThat is inbuilt and smells of humanityYou can crate or ignoreWhat else you can ask as more?Eyesight is not a reason to worryImmobility is not concern to feel sorryWe have lived life to its full lengthNow why worry if…
I continue to think overToday was the best everThe sun was as usual with bright lightI too rose with delightI sensed about good outcomeI was sure of rousing welcomeIt is intuitionThat reminds you of sweet relationYou are developing cold chillAfter all it is winning point for strong willYes I feel cheerful and smartI shall look…
The best way may be to evaluate what actually you didDid you get lost or made some gainful lead?Whatever you earned is for the livelihoodThat was your responsibility for searching foodIt is immaterial whether it is gold, silver or paper moneyBut what you got in return is blessings from the almightyWhy do you cry over…
Not even your carrierYou will find down fallWhen fail to rwspond to callSome golden period enterAnd you become richerThe gain may come automaticYou shall be called luckyTake full advantageAnd manageYour successWith full accessOnce it is missedMeans no chance againYou have to struggle throughoutAnd feel left outBelieve in destinyThat is set alreadyNothing more and nothing lessSo…
The root cause of our down fallAnd never responded to real callWhy to blame nature and mentality?Are we not product of same quality?Same piece carved out from earthen clayDifferent toys given to understand and playWe teach our children not to be fearlessWe frighten them with ghost‘s faceWe remind them of dark clouds and black nightForbid…
One may wonder and think of plightNothing comes out of it even with delightThe life is full of sad happeningsEvery beautiful thing has to face the eveningWhoever has descended on earth?Must have to find bitter test of the deathYou may not find the same sceneThe tall tress and people might have disappeared againYou may wonder…
