Environment isn't asking us to conserve her for her but for our future generations.

In all our human squabbles, threats of nuclear war, denying climate change, we hardly stop to think of the trees that bend in the wind, the bird that feeds it's young, and the elephants bedding down for the night as we toy with the destruction of this gift given to them.

A poet can imagine an iceberg singing a melancholic song while the world leaders find it difficult to imagine proper solution to global warming.

If not prevented, desertification of the world can one day make the camels as the best and the sole cars of our civilisation!