The Strongest Power : Nature
The shuddering wind, brushing the trees
Making them shriek with a joyful glee.
The strong waves, of the rumbling seas
Where live many deities.
All fading as a memory,
As a never-ending feverdream.
Acid raining upon it’s broken cemetery,
and it’s blood flowing in a continuos stream.
Skeletons and embering trees,
Barren wasteland and empty stream.
Oh, mark my words,
Saving it’ll bring prosperity,
With our humanity’s prosperous shards.
–Jayant Rai, Class Vll B, GD Goenka Public School Dhagwar, Dharamshala, Himachal Pradesh
