Keep your feet upon it, a wet layer will touch you.
A connection with your root can be felt too.
The root of you and the whole world is connected through.
But you never mind to pollute it.
Stinking garbage is standing tall on its feet.
No greenery is there to retain the soil fit.
Closely standing skyscrapers are taking its test.
This layer of soil is bearing much weight on its chest.
The planning of such terrible wrong are being done in jest.
No one is caring to admit the prevailing threat.
A little tremble from the inner crust of soil
may cause a catastrophic turmoil.
That day everything will face a maximum spoil.
Nothing can be rejuvenated then even after a hard toil.
A little lash of river wave will be enough
for taking the portion of land to engulf.
In those days retaining such hard earned modernized
creation and civilization will be really tough.