Earth, a Tale For the Aliens
The way earth was born
a loud big bang .
The wind blew
and the leaves sang.
And thus the growth of life started
a cycle very much repeated.
And then they arrived
creatures with two legs and pride .
Humans as they came to be called
destroyed everything even the forest
that blocked their stride
to enjoye their life to the fullest.
They remade matter
in an open cloud vomiting structure.
These nasty clouds used to scatter
here , there and everywhere
killing the fine green threads of the soil
and their breathing material –the air.
And later
earth lost patience and grew red with rage
the most disastrous stage .
Violent volcanoes earth quakes and what not.
They had to face the wrath
the consequence of their chosen path.
Then skitter asked his alien mother
so did it fall in a pit
or join the dead in the pyre
the mass of soil and water
earth as how they called it.
She replied with wonder-
son,everything born has to end
it is the debt they have pay to the creator.
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