POEMS OF DR. RAM SHARMA-2

SHOWERS
A short while ago,
There was the zingling of showers,
Water was everywhere,
Now the pouring of rain has stopped,
The sun has come out,
From the dark tunnel of clouds,
Drops are dancing wayward,
Children are full of rendzevous frenzy,
It looks silence,
After dark tensions and lightning

DISASTER
BY DR. RAM SHARMAIn the selfish embrossia,Man has forgotten man,Like Dushanta forgotten Shakuntala,Humanity has been crucified,Love has been burried,Every man is unearthing money,In his coal-mineNow we need love-divineTo lead a life fine






CREEPING SAPLINGS
BY DR. RAM SHARMAIn our orchards,The childhood is creeping,We are burdening,Them,With our ambitionsWe are expecting too much,Our cruelities are insceasing day by day,The childhood is disappearing,Save childhood

PRISON
Today`s man is in his prison,
prison of fear,
air has the fair of fragrance,
colours all around,
Today is festival,
but mother says,
remain at home
remain in prison,
prison of self

BLOSSOM
BY DR. RAM SHARMA
C-26, SHRADHAPURI PHASE2
KANKERKHERA, MEERUT CANTT-250001, U.P., INDIA
Why the forest have disappeared,
Why the birds do not chirp ?
Where are the hords of animals ?
Why the mind do not blossom?
Friends are no where
Alone and palely loitering,
Believes have been broken,
Music has become noise
Be happy and blossom