Oh! the world is beautifully made But the people turned absolutely mad. The trees grown tall But couldn't withstand the gale What if it uprooted and turned to devastation. Once collapse,it will fall upon the people And they will suffer from suffocation. They will curse the wind,the nature But it was not rooted deeply. Perhaps,it was planted on a sand. They will tell their children as fable. What stirred up this to mutiny Was it in the name of humanity? False doctrines and teachings Have been laid and it hatches With every human steps. Who will stand up on this? . Chulliam Nyielam # Weavering foundation