By Navya Naveli
It's a tale of an emrald green forest
Growing and festering over ages
Where sunlight glorifies the mightiest crest
And a smooth river tickles it's edges
I crave the beautiful potential it beholds
Worthy to amaze if it lasts to unfold
Shine is admiring but difficult to persist
Even when the tiniest of dust invades
Woefully degenerated by creatures adoring mist
Once gleaming picturesque begins to fade
I worry if this charm dims this way
Lead the future to a cavernous dismay
These termite are terminating everything gradually
Where soldiers among them hunting every another pawn
Headed by the king and queen ruthlessly
Crumbling the young and dreamy lawn
This time it failed to enchant me, as I had an objection
How could it shelter the enmy,whilst doing its protection?
They had overgrown coz the surrounding was favourable
What if this greenery would have protested earlier ?
But the blindness to add one more species if capable
Dig it's own grave of what could have been merrier
So it concluded satisfying it's greed
Silence preferred overlooking, where a remonstrance it need.
By Navya Naveli
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