Ek Ped Maa Ke Naam

Ever dreamt, what lies ahead,

Neither a war of bloodshed,

Nor a deadly disease to be spread.

But something relatable to this all,

The whole world yearning and giving a pain call!

This may be a truth, but can be a lie,

If to cure, we all need to endeavour or try!

If my vocables are a little bewilder, 

Then simply, telling you... we are in danger!

The people are perpetually fragmenting conifers, shrubs, saplings and herbs, 

For the sake of our Mother Earth, augment the plants and deforestation needs to be curb.

Otherwise, in this deadly war the nature will kill us all 

Or like a disease, this yearn of oxygen will spread to the body's of all!

But as previously mentioned it can be a lie too, 

If all of us will plant trees, even very few.

 Even one by all can create an enormous impact, 

If the custom of foresting the world and nurturing plants we adapt!

So plant as much as you want, even a tree would work, 

Or the future citizens will lost in the absence of oxygen's murk.

Kindly join the initiative, EK PED MAA KE NAAM 

The idea of writing this poem was to alert you and it is an alarm!