In this world, in the fight for oil, how often do you think of water? Rarely? Seldom? Right? Well, I’m no good, I never thought about it too.
A drop in the ocean or an ocean in the drop
A glass to quench thirst or the tap running nonstop.
3/4th of this planet or 71% of this earth
Abundance it is, yet today is dearth.
That sky and the sea
Or horizon where together they be.
Never judged the scarcity
Nature always does charity.
But we are still reckless, callous, so shameless
We don’t respect, we don’t give back either, we’re just too heartless.
Water equals to life
An equation that states truth and is rife.
That water cycle if it stops
What will our life cycle depict then? No running then, just stops.
We realize the worth, the day our wells go dry.
Until then we’ll all misapply.
We know the value before receiving and after losing
Until then, it’s quite cool, the misusing.
I don’t know if it’s yet necessary to explain…
Are you still unaware of what’s going in vain?
If you care, then take at least your foot forward
If you don’t, I hope it changes soon, that mindset of yours, so backward.
Because I don’t want us to lose the value of life and later cry
Tears contain water too, we can’t deny.