The poet observing nature, out of imagination, he creates poetic imagery and involves in the powerful spontaneous flow of expression .

This poem is dedicated to all working class of the world. With out their labour and hard work, the world wouldn't progress.

Poor becomes poorest, rich becomes richest. The economic development of any country is not equally impacting the lives of people. Wealth created by people in the nation , not equally distributed.

Words can't express the beauty of nature. Even poets can't write to describe the nature's glory. This poem through poet eyes tried to express the nature's divine glory.

Now a days people are not talking with fellow human beings whole heartedly . They just busy with their gadgets, and talking with mobile phones, IPads, TVs . Even in homes, there is no open discussion as every one busy with their laptops, iPads sitting in sialos.

This poem written by me in 1990. But still the same circumstances are continued in society. Society not changed as the politicians of this country not changed.

The common man agony and anger is exhibited through this poem.

The cities and towns are over burdened with people and multi storied apartments are on the rise. The green fields and fruit gardens vanished, trees are cut. Man is just ignoring nature and in the name of development, mad construction activity is severely affecting greenery and food yielding fields.

How humanity is suffering about pollution all over world? Pollution is killing people in under developed countries. We must curtail pollution whether it is land pollution or air pollution or water pollution.

This poem about the experiences of travelling in Indian Railways in 1999.