Global Warming

Plumes showers and sewage all waste,
They are dumped in sea to rest,
But the sea does rise in disgust,
And that is seen in the tsunami bust.

May the lord bring some sense,
May Copenhagen stop the waste,
With Obama may the sun of conscience rise,
Or else the world awaits its demise.

The preaching priest often yells,
Fortuitous occurances seldom spells,
For the sake of sea shells,
Let us all stand up and jel.

For if the world doesnot stop its greedy run,
The world of ours will see no sun,
With one burst will the glacier break,
Making the world a giant lake.

SO before the dusk so arrives,
Let us all search the archives,
Without a stop we all will blow,
With no land but water who will row?

=================================Uddalak Banerjee(UBj)