Dearness

Now a days prices of every thing is increasing When we go to bazar, things are gazing When we listen prices, our mind is begin to freezing We think, It has been teasing HOme budget is exceding Looks like someone is seizing Basic needs of man decreasing We are quiet, watch proceeding I think this is a bomb of dearness It is blazing us wth rage We shuold understand that swift age we are living with very small wage To decrease population, there are many ways May be we have to engage the sun rays We should search alternate source of flour and maize Are some one closing in a cage Have we found anyway to survive Let the soul easy to live We wish to live with in our hive Is the world aware for such strive