She Weeps. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Mother, she is crying
As if she is in pain
Asked to explain what happens
She tells life is miserable
The pain is unbearable
The suffering is so much
You construct big mansions
You makes concrete forests
The cement, sand, rocks uses
The heat is unbearable here
Mother, she is crying
Asked to explain why
She tells the crime you committing
The atrocities here happening
The shoot ups you makes
And the injustices in the world
I can't bear to suffer
But I am so painful not bearable
Dear sons, daughters a little kindness
I ask my dear ones, I am mother earth
Without me you have no hope
You can't quarrel, you cannot finish
You cannot prosper, and live in me.