The Eyes if the Blind

The Eyes if the Blind

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Take me high in the mountains,

Drop me up from there,

Untie me from these humanly shackles,

Let me not live in despair.

 

Cut my heart, spare the trees,

Shoot me

With darts of hatred,

Until I fall on my knees.

 

By the sea I find solace,

Walking on the sand so pure.

Leaking monsters of oil filled slick.

Dead fishes and birds alike,

Makes my heart cry for sure.

 

The raging sea, the crawling roots,

Searching for a place in their own home.

This home now we made a living hell,

From mountains and forests to chemicals, plastics and foam.

 

Of late night parties and the art of living.

The open tap chokes for air.

Thirsty kids dying for a gulp.

‘Save Water’

‘Do we really care’.

 

Now as I drive, back to home,

In my luxury car,

Not realizing how its choking my Mother Earth.

Is this life of any damn worth?

 

- Amit Panariya


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