POEM
Rivers keep on flowing
and one would wish
the rivers were to flow eternally.
With a gradual
halt, rivers get dried up in the
course of its journey
forcing the inhabitants
to face a slow but inevitable death.
Once upon a time
sorry, in our early days as children
we didn’t have
any kind of nightmares
of one day the rivers
would have a painful extinction with
the Sun day by day
showering rain of fire on earth
due to depletion of ozone layer.
Often I wonder
with days passing by
what would happen to
the organisms and the
sun-roasted earth as a whole?
Now that
unlike the days
our thoughts of a green earth
would exist till the
end of the world
we are caught in the web
of the fear of our existence
in peril and are in a
dead-hurry to bring down
the global warming….
That is something to cheer about….
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