Sometimes I hate people in my country. For not loving the nature and acting like idiots. It always occurred to me people acting like loving nature is a matter of shame or hating nature is a matter of heroism. They keep the water taps open. They crush nice innocent plants. Cut off trees. Scare away innocent animals or the worst case, you know what.
I’ve heard many stories about our ancestors being very much caring for mother nature. Maybe I’m in a generation which was crossed by some kind of dirty devils. All the love towards nature and the idea of husbandry has gone extinct from our genes.
I see waste all around me. And at times I too am being a part of that without really knowing. Bad is new good. So maybe I shouldn’t curse the younger generation for acting like brain-deads. They are just learning from elders, who are unfortunately, retards.
But there should be a way to change the system. The most basic thing, me being the change I want to see in the world. Yes I do that. And get laughed at or frowned upon at times. But I don’t give a shit. I know the people who don’t care are just having a serious problem in their blood line. Oh poor things.
So next time you keep a water tap flowing, throw garbage in midst of road (road sides are so old fashioned), crush nice little plants or contribute to the destruction of nature in anyway while you can easily avoid…
No I was not gonna blame you. It’s totally cool and you got nothing to do with that. It’s just a side effect of one of your ancestors being raped by a devil back in the day.