Author Archives: Jeswant Gembali

Mournful squeak of the trees

“Oh! my Mother Earth,
Can’t we take our breath?
Before fulfilling the greed,
Of the everlasting human need.

Our branches gone,
And offsprings unknown.
But, we are On,
For this sorrowful mourn.

In the form of wood,
Feel that they should,
Become so rude,
To turn us into Crude.”

Friends, let’s make a balance
Of both trees and humans.
It’s time to co-exist,
So, please don’t resist.

Trees across the bay,
Survive all the day,
In the dark, passes a light ray,
To which I say:

No trees; No peace…
Without peace, life to cease.
So, bend on your Knees
And protect the Trees.

Climate Change

Don’t you feel at night?
Suffocation in the absence of light.
The future will be bright,
Only, if the climate is right.

Pollution here and there,
Question to live where.
It all becomes a nightmare,
When you walk with a lot of care.

Vehicles up and down,
And Aeroplanes flown.
A key for Pollution crown,
With the usage grown.

We need to fight,
Against the air-tight.
The future will be bright,
Only, if the climate is right.