Creeping Saplings Poem by dr. ram sharma

Creeping Saplings

Rating: 5.0


CREEPING SAPLINGS
In our orchards,
The childhood is creeping,
We are burdening,
Them,
With our ambitions
We are expecting too much,
Our cruelities are insceasing day by day,
The childhood is disappearing,
Save childhood

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
C T Heart 10 December 2008

Great write in a compact verse form. Food for the thought. a 10.

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