MURMURS OF CHANGE
There is silence in the morning, then a murmur,
A story about the wild wind that flies over the world.
Glaciers weep as they say goodbye,
And oceans rise with a desparing moan.
The once-blue skies are now covered in smog,
A reminder of how careless we are.
Even deadly hands can get better,
The Earth senses kindness and love.
Despite our choices,
there is a gentle stirring of change.
Hope shines through clouds,
reminding us of the possibilities that remain.
With every step,
we mend and heal.
A future bright,
a promise real.
Std 8-B Group members
1. Tvisha Makwana
2. Twsha Wadhwa
3. Akshita Bhatia
4. Myra Sidhwani
5. Anushka Kale
6. Havisha Lalwani
7. Dhriti Motwani
8. Prachi Wadhwa
9. Yadvi Ingale
10. Kresha Ahuja
Your poem beautifully captures the delicate balance between despair and hope in our relationship with nature. It’s a reminder of our responsibility to care for the Earth. Well done! Keep writing and spreading awareness through your thoughtful words.