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The Earth laments

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By Surya Vishwa

 

Do not say I slide

Or slip

Or quake

Do not bring to me

The falsity of your protection

Within your endangered bricks

That is within my reach

To tear like paper 

Your empty words

Enshroud me 

With promised 

Wellbeing

As you destroy my heart

As you fell

Each other

For swathes of my bosom

Which you wrap with

The territorial fabric

Of your greed 

To own

Patches of my body

To demarcate, fence, wall off

Strip, evict, imprison, kill

The other who wants

Nothing 

But to live

With me in happiness

To live 

Just as you want

In happiness

But you scavenge for freedom

For the good life

Of laughter and the food

That I grant 

But do unto them

What you do not wish

Done unto you

Oh human, you puny collective

Of atoms 

That will not last a fraction 

Of my time

Think

What is it 

You preach

In exalted pulpits

Who authorised

You to still life

Even as you wish for my body 

To live upon

To own

To raise a flag upon

What kind of happiness

Can you seek 

To build homes 

On mountains 

Of torn flesh

What kind of patriotism

Can you fathom?

To sing your anthems 

With the orchestra 

Of silenced breath 

To me 

You

Are all the same 

I do not care 

For your pious 

Pomposity

Your petty identity 

You are all greeted by me

At birth

Nameless 

Creedless 

To live free

To let others live

Free

The faith I bestow on you

Is the humanity

Of the dew bathed grass 

In which hides the grasshopper 

Waiting to snuggle 

In the golden blanket

The sun would spread  

Upon the sweet smelling

Blossoms

That lures the butterfly

From its cocoon

That offer nectar

To the birds

Who sojourn the sky

Singing  praise

Combing my green tresses 

In their flight

These 

Are your gifts

To live, love, enjoy

I am the earth 

The prayer

The life

The faith

The tomb

The witness 

Of your choice

To sift through love

And choose 

Hate

So do not

Say I slide

Or slip 

Or quake 

Say

I mourn

I mourn

I mourn

Your abominations

Your educated 

Stupidity

Your technological

Criminality 

Your scientific

Backwardness 

Your patriotic wars

Your pious 

Profanity 

I mourn

I die

I rant

I rave

I die

Do not

Say

I slip

Or slide

Or quake

 

 

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