Monday, October 5, 2009

Forest



Vast green forest,
Mountains covered in deep dark woods,
No one ever be lucky as we,
Who born in earth,
Twinkling of the stars,
in the deep dark expanse,
Bunnies playing in the grass,
Butterflies sitting on flowers.
What a beautiful green earth we have,
Never had seen her complaining or crying,
But today the earth is cursed,
to have us the man kind.
We are acting as tailors, who cut out her,
Green dress into bits,
She never complained about this merciless act,
It when does we all burn in her anger.
The beautiful animals, insects, birds,
And even the animals which are not seen,
Are satisfied with what offer then,
But we who have brain acting as brainless,
Cutting trees for our luxuries.
No one ever thought,
About a earth with out trees,
No one ever thought about uses of trees,
Only thought about cutting them for our luxury.
They give us food, shelter, cool fresh air to breath,
We a blind, who never cooks to the good aspects.
Who never wants to know others pain.
Earth is crying to have children like us.
Who is butchering her with their sharp knifes.
It is like brothers killing each other,
We are all her children,
Why should we do such to our mother?
Respect Mother Nature & plant mere,
Trees which will wipe of her tears & protect us.

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