Unseen

These are the clouds of selfishness,

Engulfing the beauty of sunshine,

Everyone is running behind the unseen future,

Nobody cares what today has to offer.

Money can buy the comforts

But can it help to replace the scenic beauty,

Everything is given to us free of cost,

The colors and fragrance filled are not artificial.

Nature is begging us,

To leave it to rejuvenate,

How long will we keep on digging this earth

And blasting the hills,

The oceans are filled with unwanted plastics.

It's unimaginable for us to think

How the future will spoil in a blink.

Exploiting seems easier than saving,

Why don't we ask ourselves,

This is our home and what are we doing???