Showing posts with label green. Show all posts
Showing posts with label green. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

Repair the Trend...


The trends that we wear,
The friends that we care;
The things very rare,
We think before we tear...

All the money that we own,
Each of our muscle & our bone;
The blood within that flows,
The fact that each of us knows;
Is here not to stay,
Will soon vanish in some way;
Few may sustain a bit longer,
The ones a bit stronger...

So eager are we to dream of things,
So high up we want to fly without wings;
So soon do we forget what we got,
So early do we think of next what not...

A thing or two we use,
We love them & also abuse;
With us does it run for a while,
Someday it suddenly stops with a smile...

Most often we do think to get the new,
Quite rare do we wish to renew;
Is there anything money can't buy,
We have enough to spend than to wait why...

No we are busy to check our phone,
Having a thousand friends we are still alone;
We have so many to click that like,
No we can’t even run without wearing a nike...

Can we not think before we dispose,
Can we fix it suppose;
Can we not invest sometime to repair,
Like the relationships we fight but still care...

It's time to think before we throw,
Even though we earn riches & we grow;
Can we not step up towards the unknown,
To try & learn things about the worn...

Trust me it would take a day, a week or a month or so,
Will make you learn much beyond what you already know;
Will make you change the way you see things around,
Will teach you the power of attempt you never found...

& then we keep talking about Go Green,
Do we just say or do we actually Mean;
The change needs to come from Within,
No victory without a fight is declared as Win…

Are we Ready to Change the Trend ?

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Not every Freedom owns a Flag


Freedom is what we celebrate,
Freedom is what we crave;
Freedom is much thought about,
Freedom is my question very naïve…

Free were the rivers caught by us in a dam,
Free were the forests & parrots so green;
Free were our expressions captured in a cam,
Free were our feet devoid of a cover rexine…

Free were the beggars who shared & ate,
Free were the docks before constructing a gate;
Free were the pigeons without a building around,
Free were the trees without a cemented compound…

Free were the city labour working on a field,
Free were the crops grown today only for yield;
Free were the hills before being cut for a road,
Free were the destination driven vehicles & the people onboard…

Free were the winds dancing before, now sliced by a blade of windmill,
Free were the rays of dawn before, reaching the sunrise point uphill;
Free were the droplets of unpolluted rain,
Free were the stones imprisoned to run the train…

We did this all for our own gain…

We are free & are equipped with an army on borders,
We have the court & a pen to pass all orders;
We have the Freedom to command & change,
We have the right to snatch “few things” in exchange ??