For Our Posterity….

The majestic tiger, covered in velvety hair marked with stripes, lies prostrate on the road surrounded by inhuman humans carrying mortars and other vicious weapons. He opens his glistening eyes one last time towards the skies and takes a ragged breath. The brilliance leaves his eyes, he lies still.

His house had been hacked down by these brutal creatures in order to make space for their growing numbers. This was just one such incident, there have been millions more such episodes where these magnificent beasts have been fallen for our evil purpose.

People say that the rains are a form of Mother Nature’s rage, where she lashes out at us. But I say that, the rains are Mother Nature’s tears, her very own modus operandi, to express her misery and gloom. It is high time that we wrap our minds over the enormity of the extent of mutilation that we have caused Her and start making amends for the same.

Balance is a crucial part of nature and environment and any harm to it will result in utter destruction and chaos. It is in our hands to save ourselves from the dark and unfathomable pit of future doom on whose edge, today we stand, so very precariously.

#WeMakeEachOther, #WeBreakEachOther.

                      #WeSaveEachOther.