Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
I hear a river complain the earth
In utmost despair
'Mom... I can't flow anymore
As I babbled ago in womb,
It scares and peeves:
The protruding eyes of those fishes
Live and play within me'
I hear the air, air, her fear
'Mom, I hate to wave those leaves
Welcoming me with a lovely smile
As I am sure will kill their smile
With those waves I hide and bear'.
I hear a tiller, tills his heart
Blaming his fate to have'n born on earth
As he ploughs a land in vain,
Drought as such as his dreams.
I see a mom, squeezing neap pap
To feed her child without one eye,
She souses her heart in sump of tears
To feed a nation by her own.
I hear a forlorn sigh!
Of mother earth in return
As she has nothing else to give
Other than those radiating hot
Nuclear wastes ...
She carries in her womb !
Condemn Nuclear Projects!