We are living in a material world were everything,including breast milk comes with a price tag. I had the problem to understand this in my teenage years. I knew this now after i become a family man with one and a quarter.

My question is what u really wants in ur life or What is the precious and importance necessity required for a good and peacefull life?.

Hope you will participate in this and give your valuable answers.....

My name is earth….

The third one from our preserver or great father…

My color was brown once upon time…

Then it becomes white…

Then it becomes green…

My movement was restricted…

Orbit was the name for that…

My predecessor is there orbiting behind me…

My ancestors are there orbiting ahead of me...

I send the massage given my living people to there…

They said my sister called mars is best for life.

One day she will come to my orbit…

By pushing me to the orbit of Venus

My preserver is like a whirlpool...

Or,

Like a tigress to eat her first bone to gain power

We are nine but become eight….

The great father is calling us to join…

To give the energy to help the other sisters

The one ahead was green like me but…

She is brown now

I have to push my ancestors

To give power to the father

I knew that I am also following

The symptoms are there

They called it global warming

Tomorrow…

I may shift my place to front

The one behind will come to my position…

I will give some of my living creatures to my sister

Tomorrow the same will repeat.

This will happen all over again

We are nine in the family

Each one will give her life to the great one

At last….

The last one will perish

May be they will call it as a

End of a Galaxy.

When, where, why, how, there is lot of questions…..

Born in this planet called earth……

Sun gave the power in the day and….

Moon in the night as a fence jumper…

The green color of the earth attracted me….

Started step by step in ignorance…

Years gone and gained the knowledge…

The innocence was gone and confusion arrived…

Why I am here….

They said that humans are from animals….

But still,

I can’t feel the pulse of natural catastrophe like other living beings…

Earth quake, tsunami, tornados…..

I have no love to the mother earth….

I ate my so called ancestors and relatives….

They said it is survival.

I used my so called cradle of green to quench my hunger...

Again they said it is survival

 Believed some one whom I never met and called him god…

I knew that I am a coward…

Some one said you are god….

I call the holy spirit to know the truth…

Done something I never done before

Again,

Done something which ruined my cradle of green

I reduced the weight of mother earth….

The gain was called fuel….

It helped me to gain the command of the world…

It helped me to gain the power….

It helped me to gain everything….

But the umbilical cord was cut…

My blood for the future left in despair.

No one knows…

When, were, or how we will perish along with this planet

But one thing is sure

We know why…

Hi

As a Intellectually Innocent Indian Individual,I tried to stay away from the screens for a long time. Now I knew that the diary writing become old fashioned and I dont have the timeto write the diary.

I took this as a platform to express myself and depress others. The thoughts become serious when you are alone and confused while expressing that.

Everything from above and below of our mother earth interest me. I like to write about everything but I am  feeling the starting trouble.

Hope to see you soon

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