A celebrated day is crowned annually to remind something that we usually forget in our daily lives or to reminicse about something whose importance has been veiled in the daylong.June 5 all over the globe is cherished as world environment day to revitalise the memory of a green planet where we live on and repeat the discourses again 'bout what wrong we did and how can we curtail our doings to somehow delay the aftermath.Playing with the spirit of The Earth by creating a world of desire and dreams where they are fulfilled at the cost of the most powerful healer of the environment.
The growing number of industries to come out of the crisis of resources by extracting all from one may be justified in the context of sustainable development of mankind in near future.But the depletion,the exhaustion and the extraction of resources are portending that Earth has no more to give and we should stop lest we would deplete.It is like a larceny to take all those to which we are not authorised .And so we are.Today the depleted ozone,globally warmed atmosphere,invisible green cover and concrete cities are the indicators that she is not at all in agood condition.Though for one or two days we run marathon or take vows for this social cause but this occasion doesnt facelift the withered and interstced skin of hers.
In the literature of spirituality the pair of opposites:soothing and unpleasant,merry and pain ,white and black have got equal importance ,the essence of manhood lies in the balance between the opposites.Earth equilibrium has been imbalanced due to continous intervention .
This factual description has been mentioned to follow the fact that we are proceeding towards the dead end mooting over the issues of escape.We have done enough to Her and it is time to realise that we are nothing but the looters of the spirit of earth.
While planting a sapling in my small chunk of garden I often think of my dream to own a greenland where water would be fresh and filled,where air would be clean and clear and where a queue of trees would sing along the song of bliss.Today also in the smoky faces , I encounter the spark of seeing a big live tree because the glamour has disappeared somewhere and mere glimpse puts no more healing effect on the dry souls of mankind.
Birds have stopped migration because their reasons are no more justified in terms of a resourced land.Air is becoming stern year after year as if containing vials of poison to get succumbed under the strokes of season.Stars are not at all visible in the blackness of the sky and their pointless reflections in the rippled lake has reduced the number of twinkling floating diamonds.The banal and laconic imagery,I fear would wash away the creativities of thoughts of people as well in the years to come .
Where parlous turning of course of mentalities terminate there stands the planet free from human spoilsport when millenium comes.I want to see people smiling for real,caring without any motive and nurturing for a better world.I want to see kids clamoring on the carpet of soft grass and swinging across the long arms of trees instead of getting accomodated in the manual parks.I want to see the earth with her skin washed away and get renewed .
A utopia is what I want to see to measure the extent of true happiness and smugness a person can have in her lap and under the canopy of mother nature.
The growing number of industries to come out of the crisis of resources by extracting all from one may be justified in the context of sustainable development of mankind in near future.But the depletion,the exhaustion and the extraction of resources are portending that Earth has no more to give and we should stop lest we would deplete.It is like a larceny to take all those to which we are not authorised .And so we are.Today the depleted ozone,globally warmed atmosphere,invisible green cover and concrete cities are the indicators that she is not at all in agood condition.Though for one or two days we run marathon or take vows for this social cause but this occasion doesnt facelift the withered and interstced skin of hers.
In the literature of spirituality the pair of opposites:soothing and unpleasant,merry and pain ,white and black have got equal importance ,the essence of manhood lies in the balance between the opposites.Earth equilibrium has been imbalanced due to continous intervention .
The Stratosphere is filled with planetary psychic energy from the fires of space. It precipitates into differing combinations, Ozone and Meteoric dust being two. These heart energies constitute in part the protective aura of the planet. Depletion of the layer means depletion in the richness of Ozone.Ozone gas (O3) is a naturally occurring tri-atomic form of oxygen (O2) that is formed as sunlight passes through the atmosphere or when streaks through the air. It can be generated artificially by passing high voltage electricity through oxygenated air (corona discharge), causing oxygen to break apart and recombine in the tri-atomic form. Ozone is more powerful than Chlorine - It is 51 times as powerful and 3,000 times as fast at killing bacteria. It disinfects the air - Applied to the air, it dis-infects and sanitizes the air.The ozone hole is defined geographically as the area wherein the total ozone amount is less than 220 Dobson Units. The ozone hole has steadily grown in size (up to 27 million sq. km.)
This factual description has been mentioned to follow the fact that we are proceeding towards the dead end mooting over the issues of escape.We have done enough to Her and it is time to realise that we are nothing but the looters of the spirit of earth.
A utopia is what I want to see to measure the extent of true happiness and smugness a person can have in her lap and under the canopy of mother nature.
Even now whenever I have nothing to do or we are in melancholy the greatest cheerleader is 'friends'.I don't know how many times I have seen them but I can say that often in public or in journeys or whenever my mind has got slots empty they come in and a smile stretches on my face remembering their stories and laughters.
