We drive our limousines and glide away
We put on our Gucci-Jimmy Choo and stride away
We go to Radisson and splurge
But a thought on conversation is as heavy as the Himalayas.
We scheme a budget and select an Audi
But planning for conservation and consumes hours.
We visit Maldives for its oceanic beauty
But never ever consider its phenomenal drop.
We consume 'Hallmarked' crops
But never even attempt to fertilize the soil
Majority of the population prefers songs to poems
Pop, techno, guitar amuse them
For they enjoy ultrasonic volumes.
Out of twenty-four, a second long tribute
Banishes Armani and BMW off our memory.
For our joy, we are as uniform as a pendulum.
But for the conversation, why can't even a cell contribute?
An old but unfollowed saying,
"one drop gradually forms an ocean"
Similarly each act would retain Earth's greenery.