The Haze
The sunlight is
anemic;
powerless to
penetrate the
thick artificial fog;
the permanent fog.
The flora and fauna are
fading away quietly.
The human beings are
slowing down
noisily.
Nature-lovers nurture
precious grass in
silver pots.
R.g. Kaimal
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/11/2023
Poet's note: The theme of the poem is the need to stop polluting the atmosphere for our selfish needs. Finally, it will adversely affect us.
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