Lots Of Challenges Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No one speaks a word
About disasters faced by world
Some aid is rushed
Relief camps are erected and some materials pushed

It is logical to ask question
But let us not remain in confusion
It is whole of mankind
That has turned unkind

The earth belt is filled with vacuum
The space is created and creating momentum
The plates move faster
And collide with each other

Coal mines are dug deep
Oil is extracted to keep
Economy moving
That threatens the safety cover

We are facing floods
That results in shortage of food
Unseasonal rains add plight
Who will assert that they are right?

We will be living under constant threat
For lots of challenges are to be met
Satellites are moving aimlessly in sky
It will hit earth anytime despite our try