THE MONSTER

 

K. M. Kale

 

Of your technological progress

O man, do not be so proud

And do not in its praise

Hysterically shout aloud.

 

You cannot swim like fish

And cannot fly like a bird

And even to walk on earth

You haven’t truly learned.

 

So over other creatures

Do not your superiority claim

But, if possible, hang your head

Justifiably in utter shame.

 

For you’ve achieved progress

At the cost of dangerous pollution

And created many a problem

Which seem to have no solution.

 

All the creatures dread

Your terrible sight

And ere you approach

Take a trembling flight.

 

Even the stars shake

At your sinister approach

And the wind disgusted

Howls its painful reproach.

 

You are the greatest monster

The earth has ever known

For the seeds of its annihilation

You’ve very cruelly sown.

 

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