My Weekend Poem # 12
Development to Devastation
Man headlong into the indulgence
working on, artificial intelligence
market sensex graph index
finding ways to gain dominance -
thence
drugged not to see the consequence.
The Sun reaches the Earth with violence
splashes heat waves, lives to price
snow gets helpless to lose substance
the waters rush mountains to pierce
habitations devastate to remorse -
thence
man installs misery is the consequence.
Breezes change to ghastly turbulence
systematic systems fail convenience
the eco-system gives up routine sense
spring summer autumn winter lose sequence
even the anther and pollen grain lose romance -
thence
man has lost rhyme with relevance.
Is man working to develop devastation #? !
© Arvind Shah 230624
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem