The nature's cry

Once I saw nature crying,
Over the barren field where it was drying.

Earlier nature was very pretty,
No one could ignore and forget its beauty.
 
It had waterfalls forests, animals and a lot,

 Which has made an endless slot.
Nature was the insignia of beauty,
No one could compare its beauty.

With a little investigation, I found the reason for is cry,
Which was neither the barren field nor the desert dry.
The reason was around and in me,
It was the greed which we could not see.

 Greed became so strong that we were  hypnotized,
And the nature for help, cried.

 We doomed the beauty of endless slot, And a big end to it was brought.
 The Earth was as beautiful as heaven,
Which became hell, where lived a demon.

The demon of greed, destroyed the nature,

And doomed its beautiful creatures.

 Now we are dull and in need of proper advice,
To be eco-friendly is the wisest advice that cost no price.