The Miserable Mother
“Man is the most insane species, He worships an invisible God and destroys a visible nature. Unaware that this nature he’s destroying is this God he’s worshiping” – Hubert Reeves
Yes. She is a miserable mother. Mother of seven billion humans who called themselves the most intelligent species on the earth. Most evolving, most creative, most sensible living kind, yet she is unlucky and abandoned.
Why? Is she so expensive to look after? Is she dangerous to go nearby? Has she done anything wrong to human? Or is it the pure selfishness and negligence of human kind? It’s time to halt the race and think again. Are we treating our mother nicely?
Till the last iceberg gets melt away, we won’t realize that we are drowning. Till the last drop of water disappears, we won’t realize that we are thirsting for death. Till the last bee in the flower is dead, we won’t realize that we are starving to death. Yes. Till this unlucky mother bestow her every inch of resource we won’t realize that there is no child can live without her mother.
“Only when the last tree has died and the last river has been poisoned and the last fish has been caught will we realize that we cannot eat money” - Chief Seattle
Because she can’t speak our language because she can’t cry out loud because she can’t show her tears, she was abandoned, not seen, not heard, not felt. Unconsciously abandoning and dragging own human kind to the ultimate tragedy.
If we can plant one tree for ten cut down trees, if we can save the overflowing rain water, protect our innocent animals, nourish our soil, endorse organic agriculture, and support recycling usage, save the precious air and feel the pain when of the mother earth on every moment we feet on, that is the authentic springtime for our mother earth.
She will present us her most wonderful treasures. We can see her smiling, her happy humming. We can feel her most comfortable cold wind, warmth sunshine, refreshing scent, making the lives of earth a sparkling heaven.
It will just take a pinch of your faith and a compassionate heart to change the whisper of our mother nature to a blessed enchant. Every morning thank for the sunshine for lightning your life, every night thank for the countless breath you took to live another day because there is no other place in the universe to bear this mankind other than our caring mother earth.
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