I am black and beautiful,
O daughters of Jerusalem,
like the tents of Kedar,
like the curtains of Solomon.
Do not gaze at me because I am dark.
because the sun has gazed on me .
My mother's sons were angry with me.
they made me keeper of
the vineyards ,
but my own vineyard I have
not kept!
Tell me ,you whom my soul loves.
where you pasture your flock.
where you make it lie down at noon;
for why should I be like one who is veiled
beside the flocks of your companions?
If you do not know,
O fairest among women,
follow the tracks of the flock,
and pasture your kids
beside the shepherds' tents.

Many centuries ago,
Dwelled several dinosaurs,
Ferocious & huge,
Involving in food wars.

Creating havoc,
Hunting other reptiles,
Killing them brutally,
Feasting on their lives.

And then came the phase,
Getting dinosaurs to an extinction,
A new beginning,
For the human civilization.

As and as,
Improved the human intellect,
New technologies,new innovations,
Created a modern human sect.

Up from the heaven,
Watched the huge extinct beings,
The man made world,
A smart techie reign.

All the dinosaurs,
Had a feeling of satisfaction,
Cause the havoc they created,
Was continued in era of modernization.

The animals they killed,
The surroundings they destroyed,
In the form of conflicts & bloodshed,
The human life has derived.

Dinosaurs were content,
As their work is being completed,
By selfish greedy humans,
Mercy and humanity been depleted.

Intellectually evolved humans,
Excell in tact,
Behave like wild ruthless creatures, 
A bitter existing fact.

Life may deplete,
Humanity diminishes each day,
Life may get extinct,
Until ruthlessness is slayed.

              - Kedar k

Stygian clouds clash,
Drizzles a great squall,
Quenches the parched land's thirst,
The nature's blue wonder.

The shower pours down,
Soaking the natures hand,
Spilling on the dry fields,
Flourishes the farmers land.

Fill the dry lakes,
Overflow the thirsty dams,
Fall the natures cascade,
Drench the lifeless forests.

Trees sway merrily,
In the gusty winds,
Their shrivelled state vanishes,
As bathe them a deluge.

The concrete jungle wettens,
The beings here rejoice,
As falls the rain,
Ends the withered climate.

Droplets dash the ground,
The view fantasise me,
To feel the zest at once,
Out my abode i flee.

To embrace the weather,
I go drench in the pour,
Splashing through puddles,
No worries of muddy clothes.

Streets wetten up,
Slippery they seem
Vehicles slide over it,
In the squally weather.

A scurry i see,
As run people on the roads,
Seeking for cover somewhere,
As rain cats & dogs.

Many tunes i hear,
A  "pitter patter" ring's my ear,
The ***** traffic jam,
Disrupts the nature's hymn.

Kids i see around,
Dance in this noise,
Sail they paper boats,
A child in me invokes.

"Red hearts" roam around,
As continues the watery storm,
Spending minutes of love,
As showers this romance charm.

Flows a chilly gust,
Pour and pour the clouds,
Soaks the busy city,
The first squally shower.

Drenched up dear me,
I am back at home,
After natures cool splash,
My hearts quenched now.

Back at home,
I seat by the window,
Relishing the weather,
In the chilly monsoon.
             - Kedar K