Without tensions, <br />without worries, <br />it lay under the ground <br />as if in a mom's womb. <br /> <br />One sunny morn, <br />peeped out as a sapling. <br />Had a good glimpse of <br />the green around him. <br /> <br />When it grew, ofcourse <br />changes were there within it. <br />But was it fair for it's <br />sorroundings to change? ? ? <br /> <br />Now it is standing there <br />not with tender leaves <br />not with the green around it, <br />but with the barren land...<br /><br />NEETHA SASIDHARAN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-changing-world-3/
