Let Us Breathe Again!
The Clouds of dirt Columns
by Debendra Majhi
Emanates out of the ‘developed' earth,
Throttling lives indiscriminately.
As they ascend and join their smog kins,
Hanging heavy over the city,
Heaven stalked by the hell,
Hooded and noosed for strangulation,
The heaven groan in pain.
The retina eclipse, myringa deafen,
Nostrils choke, Oh God!
Give me another organ to breathe.