Tag: Environment

A Productive Link

Rivers are source of strength.
Some go dry almost in tenth.
Some flood most in length.
Others remain even at all fronts.

Rivers dry due to failure of rains.
Their runway turns parched creating a strain
Moss and mushroom grow extensively indicating a drain.
They turn into eyesores signifying a bane.

Rivers are in spate due to rainfall copious.
They cross the path in a speed dangerous.
They overflow with a velocity hideous.
The deluge causes disaster all through.

Linking of rivers has long been in the anvil.
This move would save all from evil.
It is a concept which remains idle.
Certainly this link would evade all blink.

Tags dry, Environment, flood, ideal, link, observation, Poem, reflection, River, Spate, Thought

Enrichment Environment feelings fresh green Poem

Green Goes The Theme.

Green takes the cue from nature.

Greenery presents a beautiful aperture.

Greenish hue illustrates a lovely feature.

The dark and deep forest looks green all through.

The ups and downs in the hills encircle greenery all through.

Green fascinates every one all through.

An encomium to the colour green marks the show.

The greenish tinge enhances the glow.

The excellence of the colour green entices all in a flow

The shades of green are different and delicate.

The characteristics of green are impressive and invigorate.

Greenery enlivens the environment elaborate.

Tags elaborate, encomium, Environment, fascination, forest, green, hills, Poem

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A Boisterous Threat.

Trees were in full bloom.

Colorful flowers were in full blossom.

Lascivious fruits hung heavily.

Little birds chirped crisply.

Bees buzzed with a drone.

Adding charm to the zone.

The land stands bare.

There are no trees to stare.

There are no bearer of fruits juicy.

There are no blossoms to make flowering lovely.

There are no loving hosts to hold birds chatter.

There are no lively relays to deliver the bees humming with cheer.

The ground is loaded with mortar and concrete.

Buildings go up in stylish lanky upbeat.

Displaying colors of morbid paints.

Distracting the original inhabitants.

Chasing them out of their dwellings

Disturbing the environment out of its rings.

Threats come in different forms.

Destroying everything over the norms.

Invasions are considered as heroic deeds.

Assassinations are out of greed.

Harassment indicate a cruel impertinence.

Deforestation is a crime beyond penance.

Tags Birds, buildings, concrete, deforest, Destruction., Environment, Flowers, fruits, mortar, Poem, Threat., Trees

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Destination Nostaligic

Wading through the rubbish plastic.

Skipping over the garbage drastic.

Sneezing frequently over the smell caustic.

Negotiating round the corner as a rustic.

Reached the destination in a manner stoic.

Tags Corruption, Environment, Experience, hazard, land, plastic, Poem, Pollution, protect, spoil, terrible

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Burns to the Earth.

There was a fire burning red.

Lit up to burn the rubbish.

It flagged and waved with the wind.

It then turned into grey fumes.

It suffocated the inhabitation.

The smoke emanated foggy white flakes.

It polluted the environment.

It then subsided into black cinders.

The ash got spread in the brown terrain.

It lay for ages fresh and undecomposed.

An array of colours produced a devastation.

An unbearable heat caused a parchment.

Tags Devastation, Environment, Fire, grey, inhabitation, Poem, polluted, Red, smoke, undecomposed., white

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Nature Warns.

In the early evening I felt a shudder.

The chair rocked a while.

The table shook a second.

The building jolted a minute.

The head wobbled dizzy.

There was panic all over.

It was only the day before.

It was a hot afternoon.

There was not even a breeze.

The tremor caught us unaware.

We were left gaping at the disaster.

The disaster was not heavy.

There were no casualty in the run.

There was no monetary loss in the trend.

The people got evacuated for reasons known

The coastal area felt devastated expressing a frown.

The devastation was not physical to the core.

The scare was thoroughly profound all the more.

The apprehension was killing at the most.

The recollections were fearful foretelling a Tsunami

There was a deadly silence reminiscent of a melancholic sadness.

The desolation carried a reference of lethal premonition.

The desolation started to overwhelm in magnitude.

The will to live was driving everyone in platitude.

Nature has its own way of signalling its motion.

It warns the people of their shortfalls.

Wittingly,we cause damage to her in our own way.

Destroying the environment morbidly.

Morbidly we throng the habitations in multitudes

Recklessly we contaminate the earth committing destitute.

Avariciously we work on her for our benefit with self-conceit

Unmindful of her great discomfort and terrible plight

Patience has been her virtue for long.

Destruction has been our goal for too long.

Playing with Nature is dangerous,mind you

Kidding her virtuosity is harmful,beware.

Humiliating her is perilous,be warned.

She would suddenly break with a vengeance.

Throwing out and tearing everything in a violence.

Tags avarcious, before, Care., chair, dangerous, Day, destitute., Destruction., devestation, Environment, fearful, habitation., lethal, Melancholy, morbid, Nature, perilous, Poem, premonition, Quake, Sad, table, tear, throng, throw, Tsunami, Vengeance, Violence

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Meaningless Plight.

I gaze at the ratio,

Cars ply up and down

Bikes expel fumes brown,

The honking is deafening,

The thoroughfare is burdening,

The environment has dealing,

The carbon emission is suffocating,

Where do they go? I wonder,

What for ? I ponder,

The activity extends to midnight,

It looks to me a meaningless plight.

Tags bikes, carbon, cars, emission., Environment, fumes, Plight., Poem

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Up above the Hills

Driving through undulation.

Crossing the vegetation,

Negotiating the rude turns,

Breaking through the thorny ferns,

We went up above the hills

It was sombre sweet,

Birds chirping a gentle tweet,

Gleefully whisked along the way,

Benevolently carried away in sway,

We went up above the hills.

It was refreshing smart,

With breeze blowing aloft,

Aromatic fragrance spreading across,

Caressingly l ifting the nostrils to a gross,

We went up above the hills.

It was green,

Full of sheen,

Layers of lush trail,

Lay freely without bail,

We went up above the hills.

It was picturesque,

Never was it grotesque,

Throwing a colourful hue,

Glowing under a lovely blue,

We went up above the hills.

It was totally fresh,

There was no rude brush,

Rendering a breathlessness,

Inducing a togetherness,

We went up above the hills.

It was Nature , pristine nature,

It was a feature, delightful feature,

The grace was infinite,

The exuberance was never too finite,

We went up above the hills.

Tags Beauty, benovelence, Environment, Exuberance, finite, Fragrance, green, grotesque, infinite, Nature, picturesque, Poem, pristine, togetherness

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Save the Land

Pots and earthen tableware,

Lovely and less of fare,

Eco friendly and a fine spare,

Least to be found anywhere.

The clay burnt to certain temperature,

Turns out porous and opaque in structure,

Serves the rich and poor in every nature,

Most so simple and decorative in all feature.

Food cooked in earthen ware is extremely tasty

Adding an aroma of earth only too savoury,

Ensuing a healthy strain all too easily,

Supplementing an enrichment singularly.

It should be back to the basics,

Falling back to the old style tactics,

Might sound a drift very drastic,

Nevertheless it should become dogmatic.

Plastics, polyurethane look so attractive,

They have an unbreakable identity,

Easy to handle is the prerogative,

They give out lot of reaction destructive.

Touch not the plastic ware with your hand,

They are symptomatic of hazards grand,

Levying man heavily affecting his gland,

Lying inordinately on land spoiling its band,

(Save t he Environment)

Tags Basics, decorative, Earthenware, Environment, land, plastic, Poem, poor, rich, Temperature

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Nature in a Frame

It was a beautiful landscape.

Though not very extensive,

All forms were naturally shaped,

Flat, hilly, valley, padlock all in a derivative,,

Hedges , plants, shrubs, trees altogether tufted,

Presenting a picturesque bouquet decorative.

The rose plants displayed an exotic colourful hue,

Spreading a lovely mild fragrance along the path,

The hedges extended a little high clue,

As they guarded the way without wrath,

The tall trees lent a shadowy cue,

As they gave a shelter with greenish bath.

The flowers blew over each other,

Raising a nostalgic intoxication,

The shrubs fell over one another,

Reviewing a luxurious sensation,

The huge trees bowed up and down on one another ,

Redirecting a sumptuous consultation.

The green grass ran all through,

In between the plants in gaiety,

The thick green carpet retold a grow,

As large stretches of infinity,

The lush green lawns proposed a bow,

Commending the creators ability

Tags ability., Environment, infinity, Landscape, padlocks hills, plants, Poem, Rose, shrubs, Trees

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