Everybody is aware of that the Earth,
Is struggling in our fingers.
Our on a regular basis lives
Provides to her misery.
She suffers silently our callousness.
Like a mom with many youngsters,
She takes care of us.
Fulfills our want
Provides us what we would like.
She additionally needs to be appreciated.
All of us love her , So we are saying.
Clarify and attempt to make others realise,
How depressing she is
How uncaring we’re
Issues we must always do to make her nicely.
Then, leaving every part for others,
We proceed our journey;
Fulfilling our goals,
Staying centered on our targets,
Climbing ladders of success.
Mom rigorously holds all ladders;
Perched on her bossom, offering
Assist to her youngsters,
For the sky is the restrict:
All the pieces is feasible if there’s will.
Willingness is every part
Once we set our hearts to a factor.
We set priorities
Fulfill our commitments
And obtain the so known as unattainable.
Then in hopelessness we blame;
People who find themselves ignorant,
Lazy, nugatory, grasping:
It’s the actions of this uncaring lot
Which can invite the top of mankind .