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Dreaming Green Glory

Tenth night of May after coming home through heavy rains amidst breeze Starving soul of mine sat for supper Every slice of fruit faced hard times while getting ingested I didn't have any clue why the nature had become such a dire sinner. The next night the frustrated man in me started introspecting in sleep... 'why?' Why nature has no urge to feed me her fruits Then she narrated how myself & men around me made these green gods cry. Trees and plants gave everyone plenty of food and oxygen But I never generated awareness to my acquaintances to care about those dumb and blind lives who are always good to us Now I feel if anybody harm these green lives I wouldn't bare. Not only that, trees gave us shade from everything But we neither seeing them like a pagoda,we are making them blind They fulfill the hunger of every humanoid soul on this earth But we depending on their roots, stamping them under our boots. We have to feel sorry for these disheartened green gods We have to be thankful for their long lasting treasure. From them there is a lot to feel to the roots of our heart and measure We have to be grateful to the green glory around us for their worthy pleasure. I Impulse to save this earth, the world looks more bright & colorful with blue oceans, green gardens, saffron sunshine and bright bio-diversity So lets not be the Unscrupulous enemies towards the colorful bio collaboration on earth. Its my Dream that woke me up from my sleep!

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