Sight

Oh!Mother earth;

Thou sobriety be stirred,

By  emancipation of forces

Impatient. 

The  recalcitrant mountains;

Encomium for your strength.

Rampant storms rappel;

The beholder of vapours,

Let the hearth be wet,

By your icy tears.

Let the whistling trees,

Succumb to your mighty bossom.

Children of  Earth;

Have you been rapacious,

For the mother’s emotions,

Has been set free.

The praying rock never justified,

By her permanent stillness,

Crumbles by her hand.

For she never leaves,

A pebble unharmed.

The senescent grass,

Upthrown by  breakage of hell,

Thought the paradise has cracked.

Encumbered to the suzerains of Earth.

Never will man learn;

For he forgot his path

Never will he malinger;

For his mother is angry

Never will he be stirred;

By the thunderous clasp.

For Heaven is below our Mother’s feet!!