Assignments are meant to be late, yeah?:-P Ok, this one’s that of yesterday, with an Elegy form of a poem. With the prompt of flavor, nothing can beat the flavor of nature. So does my poem. Do have a read!:-)
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Ever tasted the delicious dew of the morn?
The breeze, the chirps and fawn?
Walks in the park, with sun at horizon
Continuous chatter of the white pigeon
Purified air, greenery everywhere,
How I miss the scenes so rare!
The park now exists no more
My cherished childhood, it bore
That park was much savoured by me
Instead now, there isn’t a tree!
Oh! What has become of humanity,
Destroying, Cutting, Recklessly.