Son, let me show you my childhood playground,
where thousands of cranes stopped in their distant migration,
and clear streams flow with fishes you can see!
As I stood speechless, our hands holding.
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Modernisation has swallowed up old glory. Now everything seems to be the enemy of Nature. And this is the reason why Nature has turned hostile to us. It is a wonderful poem composed with great skill. Fine imagery. Congratulations! Keep it up. I rate it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 1. Thanks in advance. Warmest regards Akmal