The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Mother Earth

Common Era calender is accepted world wide. 
As per it our earth lost her precious one year and we are hell bent to destroy it as earlier as possible . 
Her soul also known as humanity is wounded like anything and on ventilation. 
Religion which turned into enemy has tored it into pieces . Pollution an ugly scar on her face
So called growth/development is raping mother Earth daily.
Mother Earth lost her beauty and charm .
Do we deserve to celebrate 2016 when our mother is half dead ?
Think over it
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace