Rome is no longer romantic
New York isn’t massively crowded
Chinese wall feels lonely without footsteps
White marbles waiting to shine brightly
Sigiriya isn’t viewing unique frescoes
Dim streetlamps give melancholy tone
Humans have been caged
experiencing bitter realities of monotony
trying to beat the loneliness
Power, wealth sarcastically awaits,
Humanity spreads vibrant fragrance
Human are no longer
show off their mood swings
through the fatal face masks
Nature strictly watches
Shows no mercy for the mankind
She asks from you again and again
Are you all masters of the world?
“blue sky, green forests, high mountains,
smiling waterfalls and long rivers
can exist freely without you” she warns.
you can’t act as a boss anymore.