
Sonia Sethi (The Burning Planet | Veteran Poet)
The dawn of life on land, The human race, grand. The ability to think, Brings us to a greedy brink. Human induced climate change, Disastrous

The dawn of life on land, The human race, grand. The ability to think, Brings us to a greedy brink. Human induced climate change, Disastrous

जिस धरती माँ की गोद में जन्मा, क्यों भूल गया उसका सम्मान , वसुधा झुलस – झुलसकर बोले, अब तो बस कर दे इंसान ।

I ran to Jumman chacha’s shop.I was already panting. “Chacha please give me 2 bottles of air and 4 bottles of water.” Chacha looked at

It was August, and Summer was at its peak with the temperature soaring at 48°C. The dense vegetation was parched of water as all the

The great poet, his words so worth, Called me mother, the Mother Nature. Yes, I am mother, the mother of all . With no lust,

देखो देखो….. कैसे जल रही है -धरती और जल रहा –आकाश हो गया लाल -सारा जहां जल रहे हैं जीव-जन्तु धरा पर देखो देखो…. कट

I am tired of being strong, It’s been far too long. The first tear drop falls, I make no effort for it to stall.

Not just a meteorological phenomenon, Reflection, refraction as its explanation, Heaven directed magnificent show Symbol of passion is RAINBOW. A bridge made by God

The clouds above could not hold its weight The pouring rain could no longer wait The roaring thunder is echoing loudly Raindrops on the rooftop

We always get many choices, so we can sort and pick, Either to be ourselves or learn to trick, To enjoy life to the fullest
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