I dedicate this to nature: Soil is not only our mother But also our father, It is rich, a haven of activity. The first step to the food web Our second nurturer Marl contains microbes Running rampant everywhere Converters they are Of organic to inorganic Breeders of nutrition, Kinsmen of fungi. Fungi have long threads they absorb, recreate, further simplify. Nutrition is bartered for carbon With the next persona, Necessary for life Plants receive it, reconvert And with the advent of leaves, Starts the environ. Even we benefit from sod, Crops we grow and then we eat We feed, sell, and then repeat. Today, it is dying the marl is losing its fertility After providing for all Selflessly, on and on. Now we dump our waste Our trash, our rubbish We are the ones, who deepen its Trouble We are the ones, who befoul it to Rubble. Soil is why we are alive The sole reason for our lives. Why do we destroy, That which is a necessity to survive? What comes out Must go back Only then, wi...