Let The Nature Live Poem by sehdev sharma

Human,
the most intelligent,
but selfish species,
dwelling on mother Earth.

If there is summer,
it cries,
sweats,
curses nature,
waits for the sprinkling of nectar,
from the dark n deep clouds,
amidst of thunders.

When showers roar in the sky,
it prays for the stoppage of rain,
curses the God,
for spoilage of houses,
crops ane even dwellings.

It asks for winter.
If provided,
it still complaints about,
shivers,
disgrace the God,
for chilling gusty winds,
fogs and somgs.

When srping comes,
it again defame the nature,
for taking away,
long nights of winter,
warm cloths,
repent the present season,
but compairing it with the past.

Really,
How selfish and thankless we are?
Nature is always at its best,
whatever the state it may be.
Let the nature live.