Who a climate change activist is?

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Mother Earth when weeps…

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Or am I torched to light?
I am Mother Earth
I am not divine.

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I don’t stand alone
And I fall with all.

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I have died before
If you keep harm your supreme
I will deny meeting your goal.

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There will be death
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I am not your caged doll.

I am no divine
Who shall stand unaffected
I am altered by industry
Your wants make me weak.

Feel me
Heal me
Nurture me
And to nature you support.

Written by Ekta Kalra

Climate change: An unheard activist

What should I write?
Why should I write?
Who shall read it?
When shall it be read?

Will politicians listen?
Will they never read?
Will every activist
Move Unknown, unheard?

What a pain?
What a sin?
What a disrepute
Humans are wasting?

I am one of them
I am none of them
I am alone in them
No one hears my words

Who to blame?
Why to blame?
There is a lot of curse
On high profile face

The sins are gathered
The sins are discovered
The earth is rooted
From its deepest worth

This is death
Or this is life
I am rejoicing in peace
No bigger surprise.

Things won’t change
Things will repeat
The joy of pain
Will hurt every living being

Earth to save
Earth to relieve
I am acknowledging success
They are designing another defeat

Let there be peace
Let there be success
Let there be caring touch
For nature all within reach.

This is no dream.

Written by Ekta Kalra

Climate change: What is loss, India?

Trump wins, earth loses

Sorrows have many names…
One of them is climate change.
I feel sorry to see and hear
How even educated people in India talk about climate change…
They think nothing should be done
Or nothing can be done.
Politicians rule till the last day of life
Much has been in the plate served by media.
Misguided they stand firm on their opinion
Shame educated people don’t want to explore
The hidden truths of our tiny world.
Congratulations Trump! On your odd success!
Deciding on death and denying life
You stand as one but not alone.

Written by Ekta Kalra

Let there be love for soil…

Some hurricane might wipe us all
Is this less of a warning to wake up call?
There can be dust and dirt all around
There can be stillness in a crowd.

There is so much of pain our earth has faced
There is so much of err we humans have made
Is this less of a warning to wake up call?
Will we arise when all is lost?

Urbanisation and richness
Goals of selfishness
Shadows of stillness
Moving undecided crowd.

Is this less of a warning to arise for all?
Infinity of wrong is already on record
Pains the ears but the complain moves unheard
Logic fails to suppress the need of nature.

Children weeping on the face of floods
Floods sweeping all dreams to dust
Earthquakes trembling the innocent hearts
So much of recent pain is already on record.

Should we still deny love for soil?
Who will hold us right?
Weeping I am for want of logic
Is there anywhere joy in this tragedy?

Then why smile you climate denier?
Are you not a part of this attire?
Which we all have worn and call it nature
Infinity of pain in store if no urgent repair.

So many trees when touch the ground
Speak in one voice
Why is unheard the sound?
Let there be love for soil.

We all need to rejoice
If we all care for soil
Soil is our last hope
Our biggest potential for a repair goal.

Why make false sound?
Why misguide those around?
Taking care of soil
You need to be silent to listen to design

The unbeatable powerful design
Where miracles happen all the time
The infinity of shine
The finite efforts too shine.

Let’s not hurt and harm
Let’s design and stand tall
Tall like a tree with the aim as sky
We will reach new goal this life.

Written by Ekta Kalra

Not created in the image of politicians 

I am joking in the air
Listening to rhythm within
I don’t know where rhyme flows
I am obeying virtues within.

I am rejoicing under the sky
Remembering good moments with friends 
But what is this I have done?
I have forgotten the efforts needed for work

Work is needed for climate care
Climate change is a reality unseen 
Unknown still by many
I need to nurture tree protection

Where on earth am I flowing
When oceans need new hope?
New flow that guarantees protection
The care unrealised by many souls

Why am I busy in thoughts 
When mind needs good reasoning 
For ways known unknown  
To protect the world 

Who will love politicians?
When on the ocean floor 
They stand but to hurt 
Let there be rhythm 

Let there be hearts.
Who can meet a politician’s wants?
Who can give him little and satisfy?
Who can make them feel the climate?

For them money is God
God smiles through comfort 
Infinity of riches is needed 
They design daily for others new hurt 

The don’t work for climate care
They don’t intend to repair 
If I will also indulge in self 
Who will care for world?

Let the common people like me
Arise and walk straight to protect 
Forests are weeping in pain 
Let the fire burn our wants 

Let us be better than politicians
More peace loving and calm 
Let us care for world more 
Let the difference between a politics and us be known.

Written by Ekta Kalra 

Humans are beyond reach

Flow of emotions has started
It is the rise of thoughts
Who is teaching whom?
Head to heart
Or heart to head?

Who is the student in my phase?
Who learns from whom?
Heart obeys the head
Or head as student looks.

Knowledge arises from where?
What is the route of travel?
When emotions hurt the body?
What documents does brain develops?

Doesn’t brain support with logic?
The weak emotional body fold.
Is there no where strength?
Is heart in need of lesson to enfold?

Is brain a cruel being without heart?
And heart weak without brain?
When brain is used by a politician?
Is the heart dead?

When a missionary steps in to serve
Forgetting all differences in place
What does his brain says?
Does it never makes a complain?

When people grow trees
What is the goal in mind?
Tragedy of earth doesn’t serve peace
Who feels what from this story told?

When an activist stand in dark dust
Feeling the pain of life and nature alike
Who listens to his furious words?
Is it when the earth is asleep?

Who listens to the researcher?
When the goal of money for all is set
Who cares for climate change?
When political heart is head.

Who nurtures strength?
Who obeys pain?
No one enrols the simple
Our world is a political flow.

When a child cries tears
And unethical moves free
When tragedy hurts the heart
Why doesn’t political head feel?

Why as a poetess I am unheard?
Did I never speak?
Master what art new?
With world politics I am too upset.

When will rhyme meet logic?
When will there by peace?
Infinite of riches has made us poor
Are we humans beyond reach?

Written by Ekta Kalra

Climate change: Narendra Modi is not at rest

When did I cast my shadow down?
When I was last impolite?
When didn’t I carry the burden of globe?
Am I not love of Divine?

Creation is me too!
Love in my logic flows
I don’t design adventure
I travel with a goal.

I care for climate
I respect Paris agreement.
I don’t waste a second
I am on work for climate change.

I am Narendra Modi
The present prime minister
Of free India
Love me with respect

I have a journey set
I need to support the climate cause
I need to address the unrest
Infinity of stars shine with me,

But I am one in all set
For my nation’s climate care
Join your hands with me
Come give me togetherness

Be it cleanliness or toilets
I have all reasonings support.
I enfold strength
And march towards national goal.

Written by Ekta Kalra

Love me! Support my cause!

Who climbed the stairs alone?
Was there below or above no support?
Why are you smiling alone?
Is your joy without a companion just alone?

Why don’t you befriend me?
Is life strange to enfold?
I need no knowledge of your qualification.
I love reasoning the new and old.

I love every brother
I protect every sister.
I don’t ask for solutions to my problems
I believe in resolving issues of others.

You can cast your shadow down
Or you can climb tall stairs
I will be there with you
Wherever you stand fair or unfair.

Is it love that I talk about?
I address it in climate change.
As an activist I work with people
For them to support the role I play.

I don’t ask for money
But don’t deny a support
I reason with intelligence
And protect every bit of Mother Earth.

Every tree for me is a family
Every animal my love
Every ant that moves with no fear of death
For me it’s protection should also be set.

I teach discipline
I support logic
I value work
I fight climate tragedy.

I enrol pupils
In study and research as well
I have a fading home
But I encourage a new hope.

I don’t travel much
I save in fuel.
I resist a change of home
I nurture strong emotional flow.

I carry the burden of globe
But you can see me smile
People like you when join
I exercise my time.

No one speaks to me with love,
At times all I get is hate.
Therefore when someone joins
I feel love within receiving range.

Facebook has brought home
Many a good friends.
I meet them when the time
Stands strong on both ends.

Will you also smile for earth?
And weep for earth as well?
Will you support the weak?
When life says that’s life’s worth?

Together we shall make earth.
Together we shall construct.
People don’t gather pace
We shall carry all hurt.

We won’t panic when sorrow drops in
We shall make another stand
Where trees bloom below the infinite sky
And stars are seen due to less polluting dreams.

Where waste or haste are sins
Where logic supports simple rhyme
Where pollution of even sound is banned
Where there is joy for all in sky and land.

We shall love and care alike
Build another shine
Let’s step in the light
We shall construct like shine.

This will be the earth with life.
This will be joy of universe’s sight
Obedience to love and care
We will have every forest alive.

No one will blame a sin
Humans will breathe limitations
Understanding the journey far from unrest.
We shall create a new hope for earth.

Written by Ekta Kalra