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And its about time we do it. Because even a second of lateness can be very late. The Beauty of the nature has never stopped to fascinate the mankind. It had never ceased our hunger for capturing its mesmerising beauty. It has and will always remain the way it was. Many decades may pass many epochs can pass, but their beauty aint gonna cease. You know why? Because these sky and seas arent waiting for our appreciations and approvals. They are self satistfied. They know their beauty, they know where they stand. The enormous globalisation and industrial disturbances and destruction to their life havent made them sad. It can never make them sad. They are strong. They pity us. For it is us who are suffering. It is us who are becoming devoid of the nature's gift. Regardless of how our feelings to this is right now in the end it is only us who are going to cry. For let me tell you again, the sky amd seas and the greens are very strong. They are aware of where all of us stand. They even know that what we are doing right now is going to make us cry tomorrow. They are pitying us and yes we deserve their sympathy. For what we have done has a pun in it being us destroying ourselves. Karma it is as they name it.

P.S: A big Salute to each and every single soul striving hard to keep the global ecosysytem stable.

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