Dying Rain
Muhammed Saleh .N.M
When I felt bad
I go and sit in the shade of a
Bany a tree
I feel good
I am very eages to
Stand in the rain
I feel very good
I climb trees
Pluck fraits trom trees
I feel the freshnees
Be cause nature
In the water falls
Water falls in a rhythm
End of the Earth
Anand.P
The sun is gone
The birds are gone
Darkness covers the earth
The lamps are glowing
The sun has risen
The nature is waken
The birds are gone
Sonless are heard
The sound of telling trees is heard
The sound of crying nature is heard
The sound of crying birds is heard
The nature is crying save me.
Lap Into Thud
Sachin Das .K.V
The lapping sound breaks the silence
The breaking of woods calmness
Murmuring of green leaves
Whishing sound of floating air
Oh fair
It was a fragrance at past
Fragrance of mango in the air
Today to lose my nose
With a wet hand kerchief
I still hear the lap
I now hear a huge thud
Lap turns to thud
It was nothing but lines death
Mother Nature
Navaneeth.K
Nature feeds with food
As our mother does
Nature lakes care of us
As our mother does
The nature helps us to survive
As our mother does
Nature allous us to grow by killing her
(As our mother does)
The man pollutes the nature
Still she loves us
As our mothers does
She takes us in her hands and kisses with love
As our mother does
My Winter
Farhan Latheef.C.M.
One day a wind came
And chanted to the trees
Winter is coming yod
Start yaws blaming
Where is the winter
At poles or at the sky
It is only at your heart
Waiting to create
Where are all the trees?
Went to the sky
Tickle chattels cricket lorel
Take yod tickets to the cold
The sun is burning
The flower are blooming
They are only in the pens
Of wordworth or Tolstoy
Where is nature at harem?
Staying without leaving
Waiting for another winter
To come to the tell of to feathers
Nature Love
Richi Richard
Show me the meaning
Of natures love
So many words
From a lonely nature
It’s hard to save
Broken nature
It’s hard to believe
The the nature is dying…..
Show me the meaning
Of natures love
Is this the crying?
Of a broken nature
Tell me why?
Can we save the nature?
From dying
Nature it’s something
Like a precious stone
