An account of life

Virgin white sky holding the burden of the life,swishing of leaves gives me a feeling of peace,the pauper imbalanced clouds beat against the shroud,which was once the jewel adorned by the ball that created us all.
The innocent trees that used to sing whose Melody is slowly suppressing.

The birds,the flowers the beauty of it all are embezzled by the smoke that is evolved,they are slowly entering into slumber and silence sighing upon the acts of violence.

The fishes are choking upon the plastic that covers their home all the way through Pacific,the flip and flop to break free but nobody listens to their crying plead.

The glaciers are withering so are the flowers,the fire is going to come for all,the mama bear that holds her cub,is witnessing her world tear apart,she shrieks,she bawls upon the sight,that is coming to take her cub's life.

The nature bears a witness to this fight,the mankind wrecking havoc on his own precious life.

The wings of earth are snipped off and died all because of humans' delight.
This is an account of the Earth's life that is seeping into slumber and demise .

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