For the past few days ,
I could not look at the rising Sun
There God does live really, magnificently
Giving both light and heat
In more than adequate measure
To our part of the earth,
The beautiful side of earth
We are put on it a little space
Both physical and academic.
But everywhere, my Lord
We suffer from the scorching Sun,
Even a good rain the other day, the copious rain
Proved to be in vain to cool the earth
To stem the tide of cumulative heat wave.
There’s barrenness of love and friendship
And emptiness of water in well .
It has nothing to do with global warming
Or Cliamte change my Lord!
It is a different kind of heat
Bottled up in devilish mind and spirit.
We pray a prostrate before you
To cure their illness
And make them laugh and smile
With ease and comfort ,
Taking away the old mask of
Hostility , venality and
All kinds of criminality.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment