Sophistication is a boon
but it has made the world so complex.
Nook and corner, full of chemical waste.
It has become dump, a garbage.
People fighting with nature
and made my world a laboratory.
Every third is having different diseases.
Its because of pollution.
Lots of chemical reactions
has made my world a laboratory.
We are living within chemicals
eating, inhaling and applying chemicals.
Now this laboratory is curse to all
and one day it may explode.
So Man wear aprons and take precautions,
you are within the Laboratory.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem