Weather - A Poem
Weather
Everyone is sad
Be he young, adult or aged
No relief, no rest
As the weather is too hot.
They now have no pleasure
To them life is now a torture!
Everywhere, everywhere
There is foul weather.
High temperature, beyond endurance
No pleasure for existence,
Suffering, pain or anxiety
They are now the only reality!
But think deeper
Whether is a part of nature,
We know it to be favourable
Then why it turned unbearable!
Forgot Newton! His third law-
Every action has its equal
And opposite reaction, you know!
Now think how much you tortured nature
That is has lost its pleasure!
Material greed so possessed us
That we exploited nature without care,
Destroyed forest after forest
Upward and upward our buildings went,
Water bodies vanished
Ecology got disrupted,
We did everything
Wor their material will-being.
Now it is time for retribution
We have to suffer
It is the result of our own works of destruction.
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