Nature whispers in different ways,
cricket's greetings, in hay who lays.
Rendezvous of sky and earth,
nowhere find this eternal mirth.

Fantasize nature as a girl,
loose carefree leaf, dance and twirl.
Completely soaked trunk resembles her loins.
will raise your eagerness to join.

Wearing the rainbow as a tippet,
will enchant the perceiver, I bet.
Leaves clap; to her radiant glory,
Tosses her aura as flowery.

Soft part of nature's heart,
showers, until it gets hurt.
Now too, it whispers, but as a warning,
Melodious morning changes into mourning.

Cutting down trees is much like cutting her hair,
Is it fair?
Digging for coal and minerals is like ripping her dress,
Fulfilling our lust with coercion embrace.

Various pollution will wither her mother feeling, 
such harm is out of healing.
Her trembling body will cause an earthquake, 
will turn our fort into a wreck.

Her painful tears would flow like a flood,
Drag us into the messy mud.
The volcano will be the reason of her wrath,
its ashes will thwart our breath.

Nature's whisper does not always make sounds.
You're paid for your reciprocating grounds.
From dawn to till night, we live under the helm of nature,
Be grateful to it and its creatures.


#WhisperingNature
© Rohit Sharma(Joker)

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