To Take Birth & Live is,
To Compete With Time,
To Overcome Threats &
To Prove Your Worth;
To Attain Eternal Fame,
Knowing that You Still,
Have To Die & Leave this,
Planet Earth SomeTime!
Races Always Were In a,
Multithreaded Race Condition,
To Reproduce & Multiply,
To Dominate their Societies!
Worldometer Approaching,
The Eight Billion Mark Fast,
At 80 Million Births Per Year,
Despite Low Fertility Rates;
Resource Quantity Depletion,
Resource Quality Degradation,
Of Air, Water, Land & Food,
Poses Life Survival Concerns!
Democracies of Votes,
Pumping Unprecedented Births,
By Some Foolish Quarters;
And Tangential Rational
Thoughts Of Wise Others;
Still Growing Population,
A Huge Future Challenge,
Of Green Earth With No,
Planet In Sure Sight Ready,
For Habitation So Far Near;
One Child A Rising Star,
Second A Show Stopper,
More A Poverty Cropper;
Family Planning & Population
Control Need of the Hour!
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Despite the birthcontrols, overcrowded world, BUT as nature is always helping mankind, the world will keep its balance and properity for an excellent habitat for mankind and al that live here. Very fascinating read, Enjoyed this very much