Thousands of years I roam around these regions,
Where I no more find my darling pigeons,
I stand here at half past three at night,
Behind me is the esplanade empty in delight,
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Very nice and original approach. Well written verses with great meaning. I love the message very much.
The earth is our home and temple. We do not know how to honor her. She is dying under our feet as we tramble over her. Good write.
well penned message-well written poem