Sunday, March 06, 2005

Struggle For Life

(About the poem: I wrote it when I was in 8th standard. This is the only of my poems I wrote inside my school. The poem was written to cheer myself up after I fared badly in the recent test.)

Ravindra had blood cancer,
Struggling across sea without anchor.
Loosing all hopes of life-
Left him, even his own wife.
Struggling for life, want of blood,
Refused meeting him all guys and buds.
High spirit of courage do too liquenced-
With sadness and bravery faced end.

Bottles of medicines day-by-day,
Enlightened life-light through regular pray.
In front of God its worth to bend.
Books he found as his best friend.
In maritime life-sail he found-
A small island as big ground.
Many a storms he successfully rown,
Many achievements were his own.
End in cemetery yet no guilt,
A strong future he hath built.

The Struggle For Existence

(About the poem: This poem was written by me in 7th standard. The primary reason for writing it was that I wanted to get something written by me published in the school magazine. Needless to say, I succeeded.)

Increasing is “The struggle for existence”,
We’re unable to offer any resistance.
Jobs limited and people more,
Exhausting are all metallic ore.
Fields unproductive, cattles dying,
Species decreasing, Earth crying.
Factories are having negotiation,
Thus creating extra pollution.
Vehicles also not to spare,
Downpours lay fertile soil bare.

Industries which create hazards,
Must be shown red cards.
If you want to say cheese,
Answer is planting more trees.
And if you want to make cash,
Sell your goods to recycle trash.

Earth could make us utter,
And only we have to suffer.
Humans will die one or other day,
But Earth would make its way.

It is neither forecast nor illusion,
But is full of pure conclusion.
The planet on which we took birth-
All ours mother, the Good Earth:
Today, if we don’t conserve its nature,
The Earth will be a blue dot,
With a black future.