Nature! Poem by Siddartha Montik
Nature!
the greatest trait of Nature is
it never fails to balance itself,
and at every second!
Without them there is no ecistsnce of life. It is said thousands of years ago in Sacred hindu scripts 'VEDAS'.
With our current day life style, technology, greed etc., etc., we are invariably causing harm to these five elements with sheer ignorance in one way or other. But still, God made this Nature so wonderful and pristine that each if these elements cooperate between themselves and try that balance. But in that very process of balance itself causes somewhere some havoc, like floods, volconoes. Thunder storms, tornedos, severe draughts and hence famine or other calamities. Which invariably makes people/life misery at some part of the world.
In this sense YES NATURE is too powerful than us always (ALWAYS) .
That very trait and power I tried to put in those few lines.
Siddartha Montik
How very true, every moment, well said, indeed. Thank you for sharing.
How true. It is a delicate balance indeed that we humans must keep with nature and all her possessions. earth, sea, sky, we must respect them all, before they become our imminent downfall.
When this balance is upset, Nature plays havoc! So it is the duty of man to preserve Nature's balance!
This poem expresses an observation that you feel you may have made, but the last line shows us that this poem has a message that is just so powerful we may have thought about nature but not how this happens every second. We think of nature as something eternally there, which is just how humans think. You have brought out a truth hidden in the truth that we see everyday. I am glad I read it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/8/2024 3:01:28 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Also it seems that nature makes its own correctional methods when it feels the errors that made it discomfort.A good thought in better ways I feel in this poem.