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The Silent Cries Of Gaia

Jan 9, 2025
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Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By Gurman Kaur


We live in the beloved earth, who is our mother,

All she asks is not to bother.

No fantasy but prophecy

This poem is about a living corpse in milky way galaxy.


From bringing us together as a family,

To giving us the best hospitality

She hires nature to meet our needs

But we destroy her indeed.


She gives us blessings so that we can meet success,

But in return we give her stress.

The love that she confess

We destroy it for future progress.


Trees give us shelter and food for free,

Water flows freely from oceans and seas.

We only have one super hero whom we are destroying

Making progress and simply enjoying.


Before this problem becomes vast,

We must do something fast.

Let us all be our mother’s hero

Before she accepts herself as a zero.


* In Greek mythology GAIA is the Goddess of earth and mother of all life.


By Gurman Kaur



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