I Feel

a poem by Sumeet Ghai

I saw the trees moving in the breeze,
I felt as if they were trying to tell me something.
I became restless,
I didn’t know what one does when he feels restless.
I love “Mother Nature”, but what’s the use?
When man is destroying it without use!
I don’t understand why he doesn’t take pity?
Why does he take it so lightly?
Why? Why? This question goes on in my very mind like a fly.
I would like to live in a world, where everyone is happy,
“EVEN A FLY”.