2.0
Poetry about a new beginning
The seasons, no more
A change of norm.
This is the nature 2.0
In hot summers, I see
the whimsical hail.
In icy winters, I feel
the ferocious sun.
The clouds dangle around
to pour anytime.
The winds blow in
a haphazard dimension.
Hotter regions of the earth
are now the hottest,
colder, now the coldest.
This is the nature 2.0
Like the friends turned foes
Wreaking the havoc of revenge
by trembling the grounds,
by crying from skies,
by burning wildfires,
by flooding the rivers,
by dancing in oceans,
by blowing the man.
This is the nature 2.0
We blame nature
but we are to be blamed.
For, we cause its imbalance
to balance our pockets.
The sooner we feel sorry,
the faster can we heal.
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