We felt the coldness of the wind..
As we looked upon that wide gray field.
One man said,that he missed that field's graceful undulate of greens and golds
Which everyone loved to gaze from their thresholds.
He added that it was a field of happy little screeches and laughter long time ago
Children used to climbed and slides on the high clusters of haystacks
Some are playing hide and seek on the rice paddies,while others are on plough
But all of a sudden,field turned into vain,shriveled and now..a field of cracks
The other man said that he still remember that frightening nuclear disaster
That can call a nature's ravage and humans life extorter
It was the caused to let some survivors left the place,
Because air,water and lands are affected by its poisonous chase
Sometimes humans intellectuality exceeds from the limitation
Creating things that they think can protect their people and nation
But we must know that even in a very little thing imperfection exist
Focusing to the consequences first will be better,before inventing inconsiderate risk!