Real Beauty

Modernity is in veins, Science is in brain;

the sphere is moving towards the hell.

Forgetting the nature,

And it's beauty.

We are moving to an era,

Where only machineries are pretty. 

"Do you forgot where you birth?"

The flowing river, the dance of daffodils

Playing children and trembling trees.

But nothing can be done now,

Man is losing its beauty of past.

The greenery of the earth;

ensuring end of the world. 

Science hasn't made this world,

Factories are not responsible for your life.

Won't you stand? 

To thank your environment, Were you alive. Am I right?

The modernity will end the beauty,

the remaining species and the real glory of science. 

Stop it, before it becomes late,

doomsday is not so far,

stay there for the mother of this earth.

There won't be fishes, lion and deer,

No more banyan expect desert and dry trees.

Don't end the real beauty of this world,

Before the day comes when the world will end you ! 

Take a breathe and think it once ,

nothing will remain except machinery while not even you.