I don't know how to express, but i'll try the best i can with my little poetry which follows and explains my grief but with the truth which hurts: People come and people go, But mother Earth remains to reflect their show. What have Man not tried to become supreme? To reign the Earth and fulfill his Dream. Digging on the Mother's chest, Building towers at their knowledge's best. With machines and tools which never rest, Trying to Fight the Nature's Quest. No matter, how hard any Man trie's, No matter how dreadfully he cries. Man is none other than a creature, No more than an Animal to Nature. Man has tried to control the Population, Took many steps for their breeds reduction. Nature has seen all through its Eyes, When Nature is furious, Everything DIES. By, Sukanta Kr Swain. Student of Computer Science Assam University, Silchar. India.
Well Done Buddy ! U should be a student of English. But alongwith your poem I hope you are gonna donate a little cash to them......
nice one mr beans , i think you are very very correct when you said ... """"""""""" Man has tried to control the Population, Took many steps for their breeds reduction. Nature has seen all through its Eyes, When Nature is furious, Everything DIES. """"""""""