Crow’s Crowing, notice arrival of Guest
Unusual crowing warns the mishap
Cock’s croaking is our alarm of dawn
Sniffer is our friend since time immorarial
Horse is always faithful to his master
Lion is Guardian of our forest
Birds chirp is melody of life
Trees are our breaths second after second
Oh! Men
why have you picked the axe
Why are you firing the bullets
Never the day come, mankind may have to buy oxygen
Never the day come sky will have only flying machines
Never the day come, generations will see lion in pictures
let us redefine our role
To preserve this beautiful existence
Santosh Sharma
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/integrated-existence/
