I create life and nurture the same,
You don’t treasure me, it’s such a shame.
My ultimate purity when I come as rain,
Is tainted in no time, as I flow through the drain.
You sing and enjoy long showers, but do you realize?
Children are dying of thirst, are you being wise?
And what about creatures that can’t express,
My dearth is putting even plants and animals in distress.
Be responsible and save me for the next generation,
Or be prepared for not so distant Human extinction! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good write, creation and nurturing life by water. I like it Ankit. I invite you to read my poems and comment.