Thirst

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When the world was new

Thirst was blue

For which now it lacks 

Thirst is black

Yes, 

Thirst is black

One day

I looked up at the sky

I saw a face 

Droplets falling from her face

She wanted something

I ask her

'Are you hungry?'

She said 

'no'

'Are you thirsty?'

'  -

    -   '

her speech wasn't heard

Maybe it was heard 

but wasn't noticed.

I realized that 

that things take for granted

get taken back 

and when that happens

probably 

nature's gonna reveal 

its darker side

And that's why 

the thirst is for black 

because 

we have forsaken the blue

And when 

important is

not given importance

eventually ,

everyone will have 

collapsed

.

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This is a short poetry on saving water, something that we have taken so  much for granted.

It's high time that we start fighting for it as it is so important. More than 75% of the water in this entire planet has become polluted. It's for obvious that is not an easy task to purify all the water for the betterment of all organisms but if alone we can do a little to clean as well as save it, together we are saving an entire generation.

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