The blue sky is turning grey
White water is gone pungent
The purity of the air is polluted
Gutters filled in abundance
Sun is hitting hard in winters
Summer surprises with no rain
Autumn demands keep your self warm
Spring gives you only pain
The smoke has risen up there high
The earth is boiling and the rains sigh
The roots are struggling to snatch the minerals
The soil has gone infertile
Winds getting stronger to kill
The snow is melting fast
The mountains are changing its color
Greenery will no longer last
The Mother is tired she’s getting old
She warned in plenty & tried to console
She loves us she ain’t be told
But, now, children she’s lost control
To bear the weight of the concrete jungles
She can’t stand now she struggles
She can’t breathe, she gets chocked
Pukes her illness through volcanoes.
She cries out loud, sweeps the ocean high
Hoping at all my children will realize
Her children are busy fighting with their own
Deaf and Dumb to know their Mother is all alone.(Sagarmani)
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