THE ERA OF CRIES

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THE ERA OF CRIES

The globe is ill,

infected with fever and cold.

Day and night doctors are trying to heal,

still many lives they couldn't hold.

Poverty-stricken people are dying for meal,

Low wage workers are migrating to their domicile. 

Humane mother earth is oppressed by human,

Now,she is teaching us how to be gentle.

Vacant ways, dwellings are occupied,

No one is slaying animals and trees life.

Distilled air is now everyone's breathing,

Earth's ozone layer is herself healing.

The mightiest mother is curing herself,

As her prettiest child has suffused her with pain.

Let we all burn candles,

in THE ERA OF CRIES,

and pledge to fight together,

to win battle against this dreadful time.

                                            -RITIKA THAKUR

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