Give HerA Poem by PrateekThis poems is for the mother nature.
Where's the morning breeze has gone.
Its all smog and emissions around. Where's the shiny waters has flown. Only tainted rivers is to be found. The rain we enjoyed soaking in Now it feels like it's scalding. She becomes tried, of our relishing We had done, with her hurting. I heard her cries of sadness Mother nature, she's in much agony Hear me, saying her desperate pleas. Stop blemishing before its too late. We can still reverse it back Go back to enjoy cloud's showering. To the shore of the lake. Where we can see our mirroring. Give her what she yearns all along Change her pleas to happy giggles She has cried enough for long. Free her from the grip of troubles. © 2023 Prateek |
StatsAuthorPrateekKatghora, dist - korba, Chhattisgarh, IndiaAboutWith a mind full of creativity, I weave enchanting stories. more..Writing
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