Lekhny composition -28-Jun-2023
The Fish are dying
Polluted our crystal clear waters
Our once green valleys, choked and grey
With the debris of living
Lost is all Virginity
And the orbs clamber through space, gasping for breath
The trees are lifeless
Wilted the flowers
Only their deathly form remains
Impinged upon my soul - I grieve
For nature's stolen life
Yet now a new Age dawns amidst the turmoil
Promise of a Golden Age for man,
And everywhere the cry:
'Big Brother is watching you'
madhura
29-Jun-2023 05:27 PM
good
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Babita patel
29-Jun-2023 03:42 PM
nice
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Niraj Pandey
28-Jun-2023 11:35 PM
nice
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