The Earth feeds us everyday from her breast; kisses us with the help of her arms of air; helps us to shine by putting sunlight on us. I do not know; why we are so selfish and how can we be so selfish? Why don’t we take care of our Mother Earth who is caring for us every second and moment?
My heart cries when someone throws garbage on her beautiful face, paints her face with pollutions of fuels and smelt her for his greedy deeds.
She had offered her lap made up of soil for our growth, how we can forget she has helped us to grow.
Some time I feel she is crying and asking this:
Oh, My Son; can you help me Trees are my lungs Mountains are heart Oceans are my blood Oh, My Son; Take oath to never destroy any mountain, ocean or tree otherwise it would be tough for me to enable life for free Stop your act of smelting Can't you see I'm melting If I will vanish to whom will you go and who will offer you his lap to grow. Can you help me; oh, my son it is not global warming I am going and giving you warning save me to save you © Rajesh Walecha