
Globe is Waiting
Far far away
It sparkled with life-breath
fauna timidly peep through the
shattered hollow of the globe
blackened void of darkness
over the Earth’s deep face
barren, bleak land wearily moans
her beauty has cracked under the narrow holes
wind, whispers with a melancholic sigh
pale ocean sobs loudly “boo hoo- boo hoo”
there is still hope
species are still surviving
Fauna proudly starts rebuilding the huge kingdom
without masters and sponsors
their fate might be sealed
no jurisdictions, no further jurisdictions
Far far away,
The rain showers tears and starts weeping
“Earth is crippled with man-made wounds
globe is still waiting”.