ANIRBAN MUKHOPADHYAY Poetry

Everyday when I walk down the street,
Amidst summer’s oppressing heat;
I see children, cheering down the lane,
Leaving behind them, the prevailing pain.
There is no look on their face of innocence,
Man’s growing design of facial pretence;
Though they feel the world’s very dangers,
Still they acts friendly to disguised strangers.

Everyday when I walk down the street ,
I see grown ups having a treat;
Sometimes I think at their merry scene,
Whether the world is bounded by the air of serene.
Amen to the almighty I pray,
Will humanity in present still stay?
While in time we stray around ;
In this beautiful blue and green round.

From now on I hope to see,
That man will rise and work like bee;
It is Earth’s request to all of thee,
To make living a peaceful tree.
Day and night makes life about,
Making one to cry and shout;
In this time of day’s retreat,
Everyday when I walk down the street.

Poet: ANIRBAN MUKHOPADHYAY