Our priceless abode
snows are melting,
the temperature of our
solitary nest increasing
beyond limit,
join hands and act
to reduce carbon emissions
in the balconies, windows,
doorways, porticos
attics, terrace of our
unique home;
for some time, scrap the
borders that you have
scratched over it,
the indigenous people
are suffering the most
for our expensive habit,
look beyond the codes
of selfish boundaries,
unite in action,
not in mere words
to save the earth,
our priceless abode
© supratik 2023
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A very deep poem.
But i would have liked to see what real actions people can take to help this priceless abode. Is there anything we can sign up to; is there living commune where like minded people can gather and take this forward?
No. First we need to prepare ourselves. Without home (internal) work, and introspection, all groups of like minded people become corrupt and power mongers. We need to be prepared to fight a lonely battle, the battle of cleansing our own dirt on a regular basis. We need to accept that we are dirty, we have become dirty, unless we accept that nothing is possible. What is the exercise? The exercise is to align our mansa (thought), vacha (word), and karmana (action) on a same level. Any person can practise this without being a theist or an atheist or agnostic. Every… Read more »
Too late Supratik. The New World Order is too busy destroying everything we hold dear or what gave us any joy. The doors are closing on freedom as the people watch their iphones for the latest game.
However, hope spring eternal and I believe we are at the end of the era and many will perish but the new dawn will be a fair one for everyone but first the great evil has to be eradicated.
Blessings to you and yours
Alison x
Yes, Alison. It’s too late.
Here’s wishing you and your family the same.
Supratik