Scribbled Picture Of Modern Art On Sky Canvas! Poem by Ramesh T A

It's said fishing is done in turbulent ponds everywhere in the world;
But Sun shining through scattered clouds all over the Sky what idea can be got?
In this Sunday, Nature has scribbled all over the page of note book like a child;
It is like Newspaper is full of accidents, murders, rapes and burning of builds!

How can drainage water mixed with stream water going in a canal be utilized for any use?
Due to careless handling of environment, pollution by smoke and all have turned it into hell;
Cleaning the place not by one man but the collective cooperation of all, cobwebs can be removed;
Unless such a step is taken with full cooperation of all this junkyard can be made a paradise!

Otherwise, not only one place but also internationally whole whorl will become big hell;
Then only the smokes turning into thick mist blocking the view of travelers in cars can be ended;
More accidents, deaths, damages of bridges can then only be brought to an end soon;
That is the way all the woes of modern time everywhere can be solved for the better!

Like the mist, fog and clouds scribbled on the Sky, all will be in confusion;
By clearing away the well established mess only, all cn go and do all works in high spirit!