Her manifest charm and proven strength
Buried under the human chaos
Filled with the rudeness of pollution
And breathless traffic jam.
The world is in quarantine
Just as double faced as chlorine
With skillets and mops and family contact
While pandemic is in full phase
Wiping the human continents.
Daddy said, "Always have a vision"
And the vision is breaking lately
With people dying
On foreign lands and our Indian abounds
But have you seen her cleaner around?
With fresh breath kisses on tree tops
And counting stars when bars have been closed
The bookshelf suffers less dust
Recurring the rock 'n roll of the start
Old values are coming back
Such as togetherness in a 5 pm clapping hands
With strict rules to contain population
The flowers are blooming afresh
Without our devastation
And we don't know how to quit anymore
Death rises in exponential numbers
But quite strangely
Nature has found a way
To reclaim itself.
-Urmi
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Window Acoustic
Poetry'Window Acoustic' is a treble and bass of my thoughts. In this collection, one may find poetry born out of light and dark seeking to avoid reality or facing its vice.
