Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Nature's Nature, a game?

Wrapped with green leaves.
Though its green, chillness hikes;
moving on the shore. Like Miami
umpteen aliens rejoice their life.

Some Indian scarecrows gaze-
the uncultured aliens.
I see, born with the Bible;
to know the truth, reads, Geetha.

Rhythm, mistakenly plays,
after restless, 26.
Awaiting to swallow the universe;
started from Sun to Moon.

Unsatisfied nature rapes, daily
the both, the shy less creature.
Blaming humans waste of time,
the nature itself a Carnivorous.

Started swallowing, the destruction,
nature swallows the nature.

19-03-06 10:20pm - 11:05pm

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