An unending spectrum of diversity
Which never ceases to surprise us
Whose marvellous aura mesmerizes us
Anytime or corner we travel to see her.
A loving heart beats in her vast chest,
Which gives life even to her inconspicuous child
She bears tempers of nature, mild or wild
For her children to have a peaceful rest.
The brisk rivers gurgle in a proud mother’s lap
The varied greens sway to her bouncy tune,
And come to a halt near a warm, shy sand dune
Or stand frozen when they reach her extreme ends!
Though mostly patient and placid with everyone
She sometimes starts to groan and rumble,
Causing her kith and her kin to break and tumble,
Her anger bursts forth and spares no one.
It is indeed sad but a glaring truth of the day,
We take all that she has to offer and leave it for none
It’s time we realize, she is a mother for generations to come
Hence, make a choice to amend or live with her stern ways.