Come Forward To

What does the nature speak? Does it show that our nature is bleak? Do we need to try once again? The question still remains We would love to see Big gardens and tall trees Birds with nests And cool shed for travelers to rest Can this happen? Yes, mother earth can be made real heaven If land is not bartered Fields are not destroyed Let the fresh air blow Let the river water flow Through set path And provide us means to breathe No fields shall be seen In future time it will be only scene Of imagination in school books No wood shall be available for cooking food We are worried about mortal rate We concern about progress till date But not a word for healthy environment Will any one come forward and say about present?