Crisis

Crisis we create

Problems we relate

Complain we make

Pain we suffer still stake.

 

We show it is rich

Who tries to reach?

At each spoils

And avails dividend.

 

No doubt, they have industries

To add lots of miseries

But poor also not to be spared

They have made and added barren land.

 

Big trees are cut for firewood

That is not considered good

Toxic waste has polluted river water

Air is not worth breathings.

 

So we, the human beings

Intelligent or wise are responsible for bringing

Such gloom for entire mankind

Even politicians have gone blind.

 

We suffer deadly diseases

And one day may cease

From this lovely heaven

 

And forcibly taken.