The white Earth

One day we all will wake up,

to a morning where what,

one will witness rubbing

our eyes, to have that clarity

its not a dream but the reality

that there are no trees that

are shedding, there leaves 

only artificial pieces are kept

made of cardboard 

there is smoke and pollution all 

around and we all are using

cylinders of oxygen to breathe

tablets are consumed as ,meals

agriculture and farming died a painful

death as focus is on construction and 

development 

today its in our hands what do we choose

save this home our planet 

othewise the magnet of destruction and devastation

will be huge.