So,I just realized that poetry is just not 'The IN thing' for our generation.So what if the words rhyme in the end right?
Thats why I'm here to change it all.
Change my blog.
From now,its going to only give news about today's world.
So,I just realized that poetry is just not 'The IN thing' for our generation.So what if the words rhyme in the end right?
Thats why I'm here to change it all.
Change my blog.
From now,its going to only give news about today's world.
Endangered Enchantment
I walked through the early morning woods
Taking in the rich green.
I thought about the donts and the shoulds,
Then decided,nothing would hurt,everything’s silent and serene.
A squirrel jumped,a dry leaf cracked
Light flashed,marking dawn
A faint sound,a rabbit I tracked
And then a deer with its fawn
AS if to embark the beauty of the place
Almost everything held my gaze.
I gaped at the meadow
In the gist of the jungle
Half-hidden with shadow
And behind me,my Non human friends announced readiness to mingle.
I chased the rabbit
Patted the fawn
And soon an animal party I had hit.
For the wild was a rose without a thorn.
The idea seemed distant.
Clearing the thicket-Murder
For here I stood-Struck with sentiment
In the heart of the paradise-I let out a shudder.
I decided to change my plan
To talk my species out.
Out of this crazy Deforestation fan
I thought again in a pout.
I loved this forest;
And they would,if they saw this fest.
So what are we doing to a world with such grace?
Moving towards a destination so horrid,the steps the future can’t retrace?
Will one a cent later:
See the wild?
To a garden Carter?
Point a little rabbit to a child?
Continueing on our way,
None would return
So lets go back,this very day.
And the world-More peaceful-Turn
Swathi.C
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