The owner of each and everything what we have,
The owner of chemicals, wastes and what we gave,
The successor of the past,
And will remain with us till last
The present is in her womb,
We all are under her dome,
She is everyone's home,
And in her we can freely roam.
We sometimes take her for granted,
This is not what she wanted,
She helped us in every aspect of life,
But we cut her even using a sharp knife,
Just celebrating one day on her name is not enough,
Pay her respect from inside so that even she can enjoy and laugh.
Written by: Sayanee Mukherjee
This one is for the occasion of Earth Day which is celebrated every year on April 22