Monday, January 30, 2012

DON’T TAKE MY PATIENCE FOR GRANTED.




Do you shed a tear,
When a tree is cut?
Do you light a candle,
When oil spill kills the duck?
Do you place a wreath,
When the dynamite blasts the rocks?
Can you hear HER pleas?
Have we stopped raping HER,
In spite of the awareness?
How can you mourn the loss
Of a human life…
When you can’t mourn the loss
Of your abode?
SHE can take no more,
SHE rebels and protests,
As SHE is the nature
And the balance;
A creator and a destroyer;
SHE is not mute…
SHE plans and SHE schemes
And takes HER revenge
When you least expect it!!

       Poetry Pantry # 85 

7 comments:

  1. Wow that is so beautiful. So on point, written with the passion of one who loves our earth. Perfect.

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  2. I wish more people would care for Mother Earth the way you do, Janaki. A well-written poem. :-)

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  3. What a powerful poem Janaki! Sharing this.

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  4. Awesome strong poem with a picture of a very strong Mother Earth, loved reading this one.

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