The sky is full of stars
I rarely see them now
As the air is full of dust
Which blurs the vision up
Diamonds in the sky
Seem a vision of the past
To buy the cars we ride
The jewels we had to part
The junk we fill around
Will deplete us of the gold
Cars have made our lives
Much easier than the old
Trading is what we do
To live a life of ease
Regrets we should not hold
Its trade off for our goals.
Githanjali
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Author:
Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 21st, 2022 10:25
- Category: Reflection
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Comments6
Good write T.
Thank you orchi
You've given us something to seriously contemplate. Progress often robs us of the beautiful and natural, but we benefit from the trade off with our conveniences. What a dilemma. I love the way you've phrased this whole conundrum, a really good write.
Thank You Bella. Sometimes it's a dilemma between progress and conservation and it's hard to choose between the two
True, the price of progress. Very good lines.
Thank you Rozino that's our dilemma may be the next generation will not be so bothered because they start from you.What you do not know you don't miss
Serious words TKKKK, we are losing so much because of our greed in this world.
Andy
Andy we cannot stand against but to see the deterioration is a real heartburn
Smoggy skies have become the norm in most of our cities throughout the world.To see the clear sky you have to visit remote places.
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