In this land
Polluted and corrupted
Lies a part
Pure and untouched.
A land of man
A land of gods
A land of virgin beauty
Clean and free.
Still born
From the mothers shell
Borne by the nature
True and pure.
All the grunts
All the brunts
Borne by it
Only smiles come from it.
The virgin air
Scratched and burnt
By the lair
Of lust and desire.
Pure nature, torn and spoiled
By the men of wicked spoils
In the end they say it all:
To thee mother, we gave it ALL.
Polluted and corrupted
Lies a part
Pure and untouched.
A land of man
A land of gods
A land of virgin beauty
Clean and free.
Still born
From the mothers shell
Borne by the nature
True and pure.
All the grunts
All the brunts
Borne by it
Only smiles come from it.
The virgin air
Scratched and burnt
By the lair
Of lust and desire.
Pure nature, torn and spoiled
By the men of wicked spoils
In the end they say it all:
To thee mother, we gave it ALL.
O this is a brilliant one. keep it up writer.
ReplyDeletethanks rokz
ReplyDeleteradhika the poetry is really gud... but y do u alwazzz complicate things ... coz i couldn understand wat the beautiful poetry meant
ReplyDelete@nitin - the poetry is not complicated.. it's how a poetry is meant to be. i cannot express all this in more simpler terms :-) but thanks for ur suggestion
ReplyDelete"" The virgin air
ReplyDeleteScratched and burnt
By the lair
Of lust and desire. ""
gr8 lines i like them
Thanks dgdhan :)
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