Earth is shedding salty drops under the banyan tree. Her heart has been massively impacted by the sorrowful scenarios. Her weeping is like a contemporary plea to the people of globalized world in which economic progress is gathering momentum. Her heart is devastated with the pernicious practices of people. She is missing the green canopy of the environment. Everywhere is the deepest silence. There is no chirping of red, saffron birds. There is no sweet rhythm of cuckoo. No river isles are haunted by birds. No soothing breeze which could bewitch the beholders.There is the mere presence of myriads of industry, hospitals and schools. She is piteously weeping recognising the ramshackled conditions of her which was on the verge of extinction.
She went to her past despite her unwillingness. She reminisced the pristine beauty of nature, the sky kissing hills and far reaching blue sky which was smiling congregating the sweet voices of tiny birds. Everywhere was full of plants which were rendering the soothing winds. The air was fresh. Everywhere there was the presence of beautiful scenery.Earth was grinning amidst the soft lap of nature. But now everything has changed. So it's prudent that she will cry for her beautiful past. In the contemporary scenario everything has underground a process of change. Rampant exploitation of nature has rendered her massive anguish which is beyond her control to digest. People have wiped off the word morality to accumulate material progress. Massive deforestation in front of her eyes has drawn tears . But still she has never raised her opposition, protest against these immense oppressions with the nature. World has become mad to gather economic prosperity which can perish within a nano second. People are not devoting even a nano second to protect her.
She has become suffocated being encompassed by poisonous gases, gruelling heat and noises. Her heart is trembling witnessing unprecedented diseases. She has become a puppet in the hands of people. It has become inordinate delay to awake this consciousness. She is trying to demonstrate her wrath to placate her inner screaming. But still her all endeavors have been baffled as she has evinced her tenderness to protect the world. She is left with only one option that is to cry recognising the deplorable future.
So, she wants to convey her silent plea to the world that people should exhaust their strenuous and meticulous efforts to emanate a green world. It may seem a stupendous task but not impossible. Otherwise, she will disappear tolerating the unbearable tortures.