He has never heard of Global warming and climate change,
Yet he knows loving the environment is worshiping his God.
His sweat enriches his soil,
and unaware of the global conventions,
still he keeps faith on his toil.
He teaches his kids that nature is the father,
Afterall his environment is all he has.
But he knows cutting trees and selling them will give him a full stomach.
So, he sometimes dreams nothing of his small land and tall trees,
instead he dreams of employment in cities and factories.
He wants greenery to live and flourish,
at the same time to feed his kids,
So, an environment of sustainability he wants,
An environment of joy and bliss!
Definitions of environment may change,
but the theme lies within.
To create a difference,
lets start from our own home and brothers.
Change is easy, change is possible,
Environment of this farmer, environment of students,
environment of people, environment of all.
11 Comments
very very nice poem... its also very true in our context
Posted 14-07-2013 16:09
Wonderful poem Smriti didi.
Posted 25-06-2013 22:37
Wonderful poem Smriti didi.
Posted 25-06-2013 22:37
thank you Rohan, and Raunak
Posted 16-06-2013 01:47
Nice Poem, indeed
Posted 15-06-2013 19:51
Smriti, true, Nature is our mother
Posted 15-06-2013 16:35
Thank you@Rishi and Christy , yes indeed the soil is the mother
Posted 14-06-2013 17:07
Beautiful story! Whenever I look at the plants growing in my tree pots, it seems like a magic. The soil is the mother of all of us.
Posted 14-06-2013 10:32
nice one
Posted 14-06-2013 01:11
thank you Arushi
Posted 14-06-2013 00:51
Wonderful poem/write up...
Posted 14-06-2013 00:09