Children cannot think
They only having an inclination to imitate
What an adult formulate
What appears as succinct to them
They adore it as prime
Not knowing that it too can bring mayhem to them
Killing them ceaselessly whether in foetus or in natal stage
Is a crime of highest order is a presage
They are the future resources for a nation to thrive
Even in war they are needed to be groomed with careful vibe
We need to nurture them in peace
Humanity thus can only grow at ease
To the world we are living
Where colorful vibes are in continuous offing
Rejuvenate us with a spirit to create and procreate
Not to indulge for only castrate
Then we as a human we perpetually extinct from nature’s floor
Where our immunity will be compromised along with fertility in galore!
In my observation white stands as dead
Winter engulfed us with sheet of ice and snow
It continuously gnaw
To bring catastrophe as nature’s inherent flaw
Our thirst cannot be satiated by snow
We need only water to grow
Which is colorless and enable us thrive like an unrestrained flow
But snow glow
Cloud above too catches our spectrum
What an amazing beauty nature offers at random
It possess amazing colors
Dark, pink, red and grey
Comprising of water as the main stay
Mesmerize us and trigger us to look up with our heartiest appreciation
On ground we are enthralled by its delectable manifestation
Precipitation only usher us to grow with abundance since its intriguing formation!
Water droplets turned into cloud
Out of upward motion it conglomerates into cloud
Sometimes it declares its existence in loud
But we hardly moved by poor children’s tears and pain
Their sufferings move in disdain
They are subjected to adults’ atrocity for centuries long in silence
Across the globe
Their numbers are declining in rapid pace, robbing their throb
We may not leaving any space for our posterity
We only tend to express our rude and crude tyranny
Our alacrity only to live in present
Future perhaps not in our agenda to make vociferous for our decedents
Innumerable children are dying due to adult’s reprehensible rages
Making us cold for such brazen trait of greed down the ages
Our acts at present may force us to back to ice age
Where we do not have to struggle to find our parentage!
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