Stolen Or Copied Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Stolen Or Copied



Like the planet earth, a small Island
In the desert-region of human heart
A ground turning fertile for animals
Birds, fauna and flora and the nature
Fairly, a good omen to convert earth
Earth into man made heaven.

Sacred groves, flocks and herds often hail
From far and distance beaconing upkeep
A common environment protection to all
Mixing of its socio-cultural dynamics.

Joy of rainbow touching skies in the jungles
As if the whole mythology is repackaged
Making life possible, having mutual faith
The isle-heaven for peaceful co-existence.

On papers it appears a striking landscape
An ideal, never existed in human heart
It may be a fake notion with fake cities-
Cartographers might have created on map
To look after all living beings altogether
Protecting, original copyright of the Creator
And the product being stole or copied.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.

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To look after all living beings altogether
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And the product being stole or copied.
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