An Afternoon

It's an afternoon and I sit here with busiest thoughts, on a bright yellow chair,

The fires have broken, The glaciers are melting, is there anybody who can care?

The leaves dances of an enormous tree standing in front of me as if asking for the justice,

I am so sorry, I failed as human to save your friends,

But I will take a seed plant a tree where no human can reach to see...

The gloomy rains pour as if clouds cry because of humans,

We failed, we are failing, we are selfishly covered with wants and needs and desires...

The false vanities will fade away, the beauty will die with age,

But our Earth, our planet, our home is burning, pleading and asking for you at this stage...

Love isn't in the air now, it's the chemical of your prosperity,

The time is up! Or the time is gone...I talk to you as souls of dying nature I beg for my equality...