Pack of cards

'Come to me, I will take care'
Lord Krishna told and warned to be beware
Act as per conscience and in conformity
There won't be any cause to feel later on pity

Some of the answers lie with nature
They are to be preserved for very sure
Nothing is done against its structure
We as human being will have to assure

Now a day’s desert is experiencing snow
Ice winds cut across and blow
Seasons are changing and play havoc
The nature may have something bad in stock

Rivers are causing damage and always in spate
The damage and losses are difficult to state
We have played enough against and now must be ended
Nature is totally neglected and seems visibly offended

This can be termed man made tragedy
We must be prepared and get ready
Still it is not too late to remedy
Enough can yet be done to make it steady

Rising flames will engulf all
Radiation hazard may rebound like ball
Whole atmosphere may be polluted
Who knows what future for them may be committed?

No object can stand onslaught of nature
Nothing can be made full proof and secured
They wall fall like pack of cards
It will turn complete area into graveyard

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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