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Nov 2020
Sun standing so upright,
Without heat and stunning light.
Air stand so still and quiet,
As if forgotten its swings and voice.
Rivers which were on its zigzag way,
Get tightly fastened with its bay.
Moon peeping from astonished sky,
Looks so ugly and too void.
All refrain to work for human life,
Stand united and are in strike...

Moistened meadow grassland green,
Looses mist looks dusky scene.
Budding roses which scented in motion,
Standing still without emotions.
Little Robin that sings so sweet,
All of sudden freezed her beak.
Fertile farms that sprinkle seeds,
Full of fury becomes barren heaps.
All refuse to feed human life,
Stand united and are in strike...

Diamond heart that shine so bright,
Foxy mind intercepted its light.
Wide open arm that greet sunshine,
Shut their door for mankind.
Eyes that carries sky and sea,
Now feeble enough to see intrinsic deed.
Human once the lad of heaven,
Doing business from lap of demon.
Suppressed soul cries deep inside,
Stand united and are in strike...

All energy that we have taken,
Utilizes them to make us dragon.
Natural gifted boon from heaven,
Polluted them to drive life wagon.
Love and peace the gem of paradise,
Sold them out at a very cheap price.
Lyrics of life that little Robin sing,
Heart never resonate to catch its tinge.
Atlast resources feels so deprived,
Stand united and are in strike...
Bhanu Prakash Dimri
Written by
Bhanu Prakash Dimri  49/M/Meerut india
(49/M/Meerut india)   
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