The Earth
The centre of our being
The cradle for our future
With a promise
To supply us
With what we need
When we need it
Yet we live
Like there is no tomorrow
Using and degrading
Impatient with greed
Impatient of life
Never listening to those
Whose spirit grows
For the world in which we live
Can only give so much
Then start to die
It will only be then
We will ALL ask
WHY.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The centre of our being and the cradle for our future is this Earth and we should keep promise to protect environment. This poem is excellently penned poem for environmental awareness.