Flowers and bushes Down at the trail There's some bushes All around them There are some flowers Some call them wild But aren't all flowers wild If we allow them to Roses and tulips Daffodils and daisys Plant them everywhere Let them grow crazy Fields of flowers Covering all around No limit to where they spread Nobody keeping them bound Millions upon millions Flowers up and down the streets Growing everywhere In places people like to meet Plant a few for an occasion A wedding or anniversary We should have them all over Not just in some garden nursery ©Schizology

Schizology

The growing population is bound to manifest itself on a grand scale as the scarcity of resources and minerals on earth causes environmental issues to arise due to pressure on chastity and exactitude in this nature. The lives of Democrats will be changed into large variations in the pursuit of a prosperous life and the factions of every policy of modernization. Every living soul will be deprived of purity and precision as they will be genocidally opposed and confiscated with heavy wrecking equipment supplied by that era because they have licence for it. They will continue to carry on and perpetuate poverty, unemployment, and illiteracy. In today's epoch, population growth is needed to moratorium in an extreme manner, so that overpopulation can be prevented. ©Viraaj Sisodiya

Viraaj Sisodiya

White ।।सरहद के पार।। रातभर टपकती रही, हर दिशाओं में बहकती रही, न मिला ठिकाना,श्याम के जलधर में गरजती रही। सांस लेने की फुर्सत नही उसे,प्रवात चुप है कोने में, बहती गंगा स्वं वेग से,नदीओं में तेज उफनती रही। सरहदें लांघने लगी है वृष्टि, अब पुष्पदों की बारी है, विंहगम है मज्जन जहां का,सौंदर्य से गमकती रही। धरती से चलकर आशमान से मोतियां बरसने लगी है, बनाकर ठिकाना दविज, दिवाकर में चहँकती रही। प्यासी धरती सींच रही उदक को अपनी अधरों से, फूलों की बगीयां से धरा के आंगन में महकती रही। मौलिक रचना ।। संतोष शर्मा।। कुशीनगर (उत्तर प्रदेश) दिनांक-06/07/2024 ©santosh sharma

santosh sharma

White The woodpecker came in sight After years of living, Between two tall trees, He just kept on bouncing Gentle and soft wood, He didn't want He flew to a window Old, lifeless and gaunt He pecked once, No-one opened He pecked twice, The page did not turn He peeked inside, There didn't live anyone He sat for few minutes As if waiting for someone How heart melting was this! Alas! No-one witnessed It'll forever be a mystery, This emotions he expressed. ©Anagha Ukaskar

Anagha Ukaskar

Flowers and bushes Down at the trail There's some bushes All around them There are some flowers Some call them wild But aren't all flowers wild If we allow them to Roses and tulips Daffodils and daisys Plant them everywhere Let them grow crazy Fields of flowers Covering all around No limit to where they spread Nobody keeping them bound Millions upon millions Flowers up and down the streets Growing everywhere In places people like to meet Plant a few for an occasion A wedding or anniversary We should have them all over Not just in some garden nursery ©Schizology

Schizology

The growing population is bound to manifest itself on a grand scale as the scarcity of resources and minerals on earth causes environmental issues to arise due to pressure on chastity and exactitude in this nature. The lives of Democrats will be changed into large variations in the pursuit of a prosperous life and the factions of every policy of modernization. Every living soul will be deprived of purity and precision as they will be genocidally opposed and confiscated with heavy wrecking equipment supplied by that era because they have licence for it. They will continue to carry on and perpetuate poverty, unemployment, and illiteracy. In today's epoch, population growth is needed to moratorium in an extreme manner, so that overpopulation can be prevented. ©Viraaj Sisodiya

Viraaj Sisodiya

White ।।सरहद के पार।। रातभर टपकती रही, हर दिशाओं में बहकती रही, न मिला ठिकाना,श्याम के जलधर में गरजती रही। सांस लेने की फुर्सत नही उसे,प्रवात चुप है कोने में, बहती गंगा स्वं वेग से,नदीओं में तेज उफनती रही। सरहदें लांघने लगी है वृष्टि, अब पुष्पदों की बारी है, विंहगम है मज्जन जहां का,सौंदर्य से गमकती रही। धरती से चलकर आशमान से मोतियां बरसने लगी है, बनाकर ठिकाना दविज, दिवाकर में चहँकती रही। प्यासी धरती सींच रही उदक को अपनी अधरों से, फूलों की बगीयां से धरा के आंगन में महकती रही। मौलिक रचना ।। संतोष शर्मा।। कुशीनगर (उत्तर प्रदेश) दिनांक-06/07/2024 ©santosh sharma

santosh sharma

White The woodpecker came in sight After years of living, Between two tall trees, He just kept on bouncing Gentle and soft wood, He didn't want He flew to a window Old, lifeless and gaunt He pecked once, No-one opened He pecked twice, The page did not turn He peeked inside, There didn't live anyone He sat for few minutes As if waiting for someone How heart melting was this! Alas! No-one witnessed It'll forever be a mystery, This emotions he expressed. ©Anagha Ukaskar

Anagha Ukaskar