those days were beautiful.

hearing the sound of water flowing in the river,hearing the sound of cricket,mosquitos singing and celebrating with human blood,the fresh air and natural ventilation,the world of greens(plants),the kingdom of natural beauty(natural flower),the world of ideas.i miss those days,i want those days back,but now all we have are all artificial just because of civilization.

Reviews

[Eternal Devotion]

I love how this poem speaks of the beauty in the past, and how the line "Mosquitoes singing and celebrating with human blood" Is both beauty and dark.

[Coyote Poetry]

Civilization. Made our world go mad. I liked the thoughts and the need for the old ways. I agree. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote