My own poem

The Earth's Sadness

I am earth

I saved all people
I was laughing
I was enjoying all the moments
I flowered the people with blossoms
I was saving the people from all natural calamities
But, now
My Child's have become my enemies
My friends have gone away from me
My face got spoiled
My beauty gets depleted
And now everyone are avoiding me
I am in sorrow
I am not cared
I am not loved
I am not recognized
Why should I live?
I am dying
I am dying
Dying
Missing you all.

                            By Barath