World In Shatters

Gone are the days with the feathering touch from skies

Gone are the days the blossomed flowers railing on road

Gone are the days of tilting happiness among each other’s

The burning rain forest releases black carbon

The melting iceberg tips climate crisis

The burning hatred forms conflicts

The black gold creates consecutive wars

The ai technology dwells us towards destruction

A few shatters are splattered over above

As this loom, we are in search of exoplanets

But if - but if the humanity doesn't prevail

That world too in shatters.,