I wander through the memory lane,
Recalling all the happiness and pain.
With thousand hopes, a happy life I live,
But is there anything for her which I can give?

I have reaped her in all the ways possible,
She never complained even once,
She prospered me with a fulfilled life;
Without her, I could never thrive.

Mother nature gave me everything,
And so in her name, a praise-song I sing,
But what is the use of this kaput gif,
If all she gets is a cruel slit?

With an injured body she shows her smile,
Her sunrays helped me to walk through the miles,
In the dark times when I am scared,
She is the one who had cared.
Giving me the breath I need to live,
She is the god I pray and worship.
Can I not do anything more,
Rather than seeing her broken are tore?

I wander again through the memory lane,
Trying to feel her agony and pain,
But why can I not feel a single bit of her woe?
Because through that panging pain I did not undergo.

But I would not sit idle and still,
Letting them just sicken her and kill,
I want to join hands with those nonpareil angel,
Who fights to save her from this toxic hell,
This is the present that I want to gift her,
But is it worth for the great agony she suffers?
The answer is - NO!
Not even in seven lifetimes could I payback her debt,
But I swear to save my mother nature in the future ahead.