Icy mountains, and the chilly air emanating
Freezing so many, making lives so daunting
Animals looking for shelter, but so are so many men
Weren’t we better several centuries back, when all atleast had den?
Greedy men, playing with nature so callously
Warming their pads, leaving the ones who made them to die mercilessly
When the nature decides to avenge her condition
Why are the ones who never did, never could, have to congeal, have to burn…..
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