A Plea

That land was fertile and lively Heavenly shore of peacefulness They hymn to extol its worthiness Breaks the silence with humbleness Days marched on a lively cart Season garlanded with haziness Parity that leaps some side Uprising eve shade it one day A toxic truck approached its side Dump the waste with extreme rudeness Next dawn was deaf someway A smoggy morning of shadows Crowd whispered and fulfilled A place to throw waste safely Vivacity that cracked as a whole On the mountain of toxins Polluted land that speaks a story A fertile land to the deadly shore Abandoned land curse its roots Infertile and toxic all way A woman's life is fertile always A boon that metaphor always Never break the silence with rudeness A thunder storm that hidden inside Never smile beside as blameless No bud is safe in this heavenly yard As toxin dwells in the heart of someone To pluck the bud before it bloom! ! ! ! ! ! ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.