This poem is about storms and flowers for without the rain there would be no flowers or grass to sprout upon Mother Earth.

On being one with Mother Earth.

A poem about our Mother Earth.

Fly with your imagination.

At the time of writing this poem in August 2010, there are Floods in Pakistan that have affected about 14 Million people, there is a heat wave in Moscow with over 700 dying daily and there is also the Mud Slide in China with thousands not accounted for, not to talk of the incidents happening in various countries all over the world. It is alarming.

An original poem exploring our part in the Earth’s demise.

All life is one divided only by fear and ignorance.

A poem about the sorrow of humanity.

Should we celebrate it?

A poem about the pain inflicted on Mother Earth due to our own negative ways.