The City

More and more have come to the city
A conquest on space ,nature and peace
Boxes of concrete with light and glasses
vanquishing the mysterious green and serenity.

The roads are filled with gushing machines
squalling and filling the air with darkness.
Eyes of fatigue and anger surges ahead
With disconnected dreams and hopes from the rest.

Rich are spreading over the ground
to live and revel in haughtiness and in disdain.
Damped commoners sense the crush
Grumbling and brooding against disownment.