Irony Of Modern Society Poem by Hemendra Singh Deopa

I wonder how along with the time
The world has changed
For the good
But not in every sense.
The number of people growing
To a countless digits across the world.
The number grows
So does the advancement too.
No doubt we got luxurious life
Although, still a dream for the most.
We call it modern society.
And the modern society is crazy
I call it crazy society.
My belief grows stronger almost everyday
Isn't it funny in every sense
We are crazy about clothes to cellphones
And we are crazy about Cars to buildings
Rather than the essentials for mankind and nature.
In this outrage of dust and smoke
Produced by the cars, factories,
Air conditioners to the radiation
Coming out from the sneaky electronics products.
The humanity suffers
with loss of faith in life
and with the loss of health and wellness.
In the air there was supposed to be fresh breathable air
But germs and bacteria flying their own imaginary fighter planes now.
Forcing to hide our faces behind the mask
before we come out.
Some unfortunate dying before their time, and this is just one thing.
Ironically the love for a luxurious life
Surpasses the love for the nature
Mother earth suffers with the loss
But the modern society rejoice
with the temporary joy.
The love for merely a fur and furniture
Pulls us kill to kill a tree and an innocent animal.
The point I am trying to make is
To grow the similar Compassion
That we have for Cars and boats
To trees and the less traveled roads
To save the earth
To save ourselves and those we love.
To save the generations to come.
Rise above the ordinary.