Mother Nature Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Mother Nature
It is Me, mother nature, creator of your own existence.
Indeed, an infinite source for "Breath of your Life "
Expect you to paint me with rainbow of green hue I due.
Celebrate every day as my birthday to preserve my beauty.
It is an aspiration I think, but none here to care my dream.

Each drop of water that you need to quench your thirst.
All vital forces of life, you get from me without any cost.
Instead of feeling guilty of,proud to pollute their sources.
Even polluting Himalaya, in the name of adventure view.
Mixing rivers with sewage- garbage, how foolish, you Indeed.

The smoke of capitalists' greed, suffocates me so deep.
Have money for Mars to feed, no credit for shelter I give.
The life you live as a gift of mother nature, that is me.
When do you learn tofeel, a sense of gratitude for me.
All your irresponsible activities made me shed tears.

For inner greed, why do you destroy green forest view?
A source of rain, for a large number of farms in que.
Oh, it is enough, enough!beyond my tolerance.
You are yourself, solid cause of natural disaster.
Before it is too late, paint me with alluring green hue.

Now I expect you to help me to project a dream inside me.
To watch dancing shadows of green treeseverywhere.
Above the surface of ever flowing water of rivers.
Whisper of cool naughty breeze with green meadow.
The Sun beams kissing wild flowers of rocky mountain.

How joyful it will be peacock dancing with nightingale's song.
Clasping of wave of blue ocean along chirping of sea birds
Farms free from pesticides, ocean free from chemicals.
Let green trees greet beams of dawn, stretching their arms.
Let me expect you to harmonise your steps with my beauty.

By Tulsi Shrestha
April 12,2017
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