The Boon Gone Bane Poem by Jaishree Nair
The Boon Gone Bane
Blessed we are in nature deep;
Cursed we are in ignorance steep,
Know not the consequence -
Of dire action sequence
Vile thoughts of greed-
Peeps out from the bower of hell's dread.
The gift of nature's boon-
Forgotten in selfish doom!
Responsible we are for the enveloping darkness...
The darkness of ruin...
The stench of decay-
Where death reigns supreme;
Lives withering in unknown
Nameless diseases fatal
Environmental conservation-
A name lost in meaning!
Nature's bower of greenery-
Just a foggy vision....!
A good write expressing deep environmental concern. Thanks for sharing.
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5/31/2024 11:25:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Truly, our selfish motives are responsible for the degrading of our environment yet, we are not conscious as we ought to be.