How Nature creates life that's dear with ease? How Nature sifts, selects, protects the best? Yet, man creates, sometimes with new disease; In ways, unheard of, costly, but with zest.
Yet, man destroys the human lives with ease; And Nature too gets maimed beyond salvage; Destruction too is done for mega fees; Thus, Man lives in an earth, he turned his cage!
Who gave man rights to destroy his own race? Who gave him this freedom to procreate? And man has given earth a bizarre face; Most sufferings, man-made will ne'er abate.
When will man know that life is good, precious? When will man learn his ways are bad, vicious?
