Exalted clayey Homo sapiens – man,
Procreator of human race on earth!
Ensouled by God to live as per His plan,
You lucky being, God foresaw your birth.
When Mother Nature is the Hand of God
That rocks the cradle of the universe,
Her fury seems to be His wrath and rod –
The Maker permits when man’s sins turn worse!
Don’t alienate with Nature, your Teacher!
She loves all earthlings like a mother should;
Her umpteen secrets, Science helps man reach her,
And live a happy life on earth, man could.
Invoke God’s blessings by obeying Him;
The fool ignores God making his life grim!
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