Do People Hate This World?

Everything seemed to be peaceful and beautiful

When our ancestors learned,

But now the nature asks me,

Do people hate this world?

They were happy in their living

And got what they deserved

But now the land asks me,

Do people hate this world?

I think of the times when

Surroundings were admired

But now they ask me,

Do people hate this world?

I have never seen

A dodo, an auk or a mockingbird

That’s why the scared animals ask me,

Do people hate this world?

I have always imagined

A blue sky, birds fly and clouds twirled

But now my imagination asks me,

Do people hate this world?

During a natural disaster

The wind, the hills, the nature are cursed,

But ask yourself once,

Aren’t we the ones who hate this world?