On news that chills you to the bone,
A creature's parliament takes its throne.
The gods deserted, a heavenly flight,
Garuda and Vasuki, lost to sight.
No Nandi on Kailasha, the swans have flown,
Devraja himself walks, with a weary groan.
Airavata missing, a terrible plight,
The animal kingdom demands its own right.
With thundering hooves and a lion's roar,
They burst through the doors, a plea to implore.
"Forgive our absence," a somber decree,
"An eviction notice, a desperate plea."
"For extinction we beg," a voice filled with woe,
Mother Earth trembles, a world in slow throe.
"Why this death wish?" the council inquires,
The creatures respond, with eyes filled with fires.
"Our foe walks on two, with a heart filled with greed,
The lion, the king, for a trophy they bleed.
The elephant's tusks, a barbaric display,
Dinosaurs' scales, for fashion they flay."
"For fur and for baubles, the bunnies they fall,
Guinea pigs perish, to answer fashion's call.
The dogs, loyal friends, tortured to their core,
Mosquitoes like dust, scattered on the floor."
"Our leader is lost, our kingdom in tatters,
We hunt for survival, not trinkets and matters.
They hunt for amusement, a hunger obscene,
A world without nature, a desolate scene."
Imagine the silence, the skies stripped of song,
No whales in the oceans, where creatures belong.
No ships in the deserts, a life-giving drain,
Unless we see reason, and end all this pain.
This Earth is a gift, not a prize to be claimed,
Let logic and reason, for nature be named.
A revolution brewing, a desperate plea,
Save Mother Earth, let her beauty run free!
