For a Rose Bouquet

I know I have killed Hundreds of thousands of flowers I know I have grilled Hundreds of thousands of showers I know I have singed Several million lungs I know I have left Many a song unsung From your beautiful eyes I have sucked up all water Your green heart I have rendered Increasingly arid and hotter I understand I am a monster But was not so genetically It is technology’s wild laughter That invites the killing spree You, the policy makers of nations Please plan to restore my nature Or else you will kill the good earth You got to live in quiet composure Take a decision this environment day Will throw pollutants all away Will get back to the pure sun-ray And make our earth a rose bouquet 6/5/2015