Robbed

Rays of the Sun
sliding down the hill ,
tilting a little
to go on the mill ,
running down the stream
in to the meadows green ,
spreading shine
on the grass blades thin ,
green lush carpets
thick and sparse ,
dotted with flowers
like yellow pink scarfs !
Rays of Sun
their hope of life ,
only resource
which never dies ,
Yes ! We ungratefuls
have robbed the earth ,
inhuman humans !
ashamed to say
Gods children are we ,
unabashed !
Unfair to generation next
never think of what is best ,
and what lies ahead
because Sun rises overhead
yesterday , today and everyday !
I sincerely pray
that on some day ,
let Sun be wise
and just not rise ,
leave us to destiny
to fend for ourselves ,
we do not Deserve
as we cannot Preserve…..
yet every morning
Rays of Sun
come sliding down …..
© Dr. Swati A Gadgil , All Rights Reserved .

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About Dr Swati A Gadgil

Anaesthesiologist , practising since last 30 yrs in Mumbai and medico legal advisor. Counsellor for Children at Puberty , Parenting , Stress Management , Motivation and Peace MBBS DA LLM Postgraduate in Human Rights Postgraduate in Hospital management Founder President of NGO, Dombivli Women's Welfare Society and it's youth wing NayaSavera Published three books of poetry Columnist and writes on various topics like Stress Management Appointed by Times of India as Consultant for their NIE Newspaper In Education Program Recognised by Medical associations and Rotary Speaker and panelists on Tele media, print media and National and International conferences Taekwondo Red Belt

5 thoughts on “Robbed

  1. louiskasatkin

    Although a pleasing enough poetic divertissement in a limited kind of way,it promised more than it ultimately delivered.Parts of it feel forced and the piece as whole is devoid of the vibrancy and poetic bravura which are the author’s inimitable metier.

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