Something Wrong With Human Mind

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We are cutting branch of tree That is not independent and free It is line of our survival Yet we consider it as natural We need natural resources for development There is heavy extraction movement Oil is taken out and gas is not spared too There is vacuum in earth belt and felt too Some where earth gives in causing quakes Rivers too flood and remain in spate Glaciers are melting with warm up in air Everything seems unnatural and unfair Are we digging our own grave? Have we become so much brave? Or fool creating heaven on earth? Pray almighty for early death Pollution is at peak level Diseases are raising head and excel No proper medicines are searched and found Nature plays havoc all round Weapon of mass destruction have piled up They are capable of many more time to seal the fate We talk of establishment on another planet Poor still suffer here and await the fate Something wrong with human mind Ambition is appreciated but where is end? Can any one cite purposeful fall out? Can we talk of now peace and search about?

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