IT IS NOT ME
The cool shade evoked my thought
Noble ideas flew from my heart
All colourful and fruitful,arisen
Like the rainbow in the horizon
I was forlorn and born for ever mourn
A patch of peace never shown
For the tiny little creature
Are breathed by the Almighty,nurture
But tormented by man who don't care
Burning mind ,cursing deeds ,no tranquility anywhere
Living beings other than he -out wits
Cutting the branch where he sits
Putting the wrath of heat wave
Burnt his thoughts that can't save
Yelled for a little drop of water
Poisoned the elixir of life ,after
Like the swastika Nazis done
Dug his own grave and waited alone
Extinguished the light and groping in the dark
The fire fly led his way with a spark
Learnt the lesson the tiny creature
And the mighty Leviathan had their space in Nature
RAJAN KOOVERY
