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Sunday, January 25, 2015

Riddle of Life


In shadows of discomfort
Silhouetted by a craven image
Lies a mystery yet to be unraveled
No knowledge is available about this
In illusions the prospects of demystifying
Oriental tales do not even give a clue
Like a riddle whose answer is unknown
Twisted through the art of word manipulation
Conforming slowly in unprecedented precision
The gem about it does not really fade
Has to do with having to withstand
Being strong in the precipice of nature

Marvel at how flora coexist with fauna
In perfect dependence they rely
Flora is the beauty of our nature
Gives coolness and comfort deserved
Makes the ecosystem a real portent of vision
Truly the magnificence of creation
It does provide solemn gratuity
The wholeness of the biodiversity
Habitat and source of life for many
Flora livens, it’s a glam and inspiration

Lets pursue the agenda of nature with a passion
Rarely surrendering to the force of coercion
We need our ecosystem for our sustenance
Our urge should be in conservation
And protection of the endangered nature
We have a big role to play
Our desire is not to shy away from task
The most we can do is to exercise control
The ball is on our court and us is to dribble

Lets protect our environment with a passion
Depleting resource will not be beneficial
Essential it is to take concern of our nature
Whose beauty needs to be cherished
Food comes from nature so does air
Nature shelters and does provide clothing
The wholesome of this is protection
Conservation should be championed
And approached with a lot of magnanimity
Indeed our environment is our life
Providing water as water is life
Together let us join hands without enmity
The riddle we have solved is our environment

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