No birds sing today
Explosions pound
Cracks and tunnels lead down
Rivers of Darkness flood
Through holes in the Earth
Candles burn out
Crevices catch bodies
Some moving...Others not
So much belongs to Fear
Beyond the molten rocks
Are many struggles
Food and stray pets
Life gone under ground
No more train whistle
No subways to ride
No roads for motor cars
No more ocean tides
There is no water any more
For the human phantoms
No gas to turn on heat
Above is no place to be
No electricity bills
No fresh Spring rain
No deer in the hills
No competing for things
This is future times
Every one is equal...Finally
It takes a catastrophe
I heard some one ask
Where is my country?
Every ten years or so
They climb to the top
What can they find there?
Sun burns mountains and desert
Uncertain climates change
Start over...All over again
The extinct and brave ones
Fight against The End
Excellent work of art, superb imagination, magnificient use of metaphors and lucidity of thoughts - all blended together to form a perfect exhibition of the naked reality of LIFE. Keep it up gentleman.
Catastrophe of life is a stark graphic description with excellent imagery. It could well be the reality of the future! Dr. Chitra.