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WHAT ARE WE HEADING FOR?


          In 2050, as I envision India will be a contrastive place,
          With technology being used so swiftly.
          Work that takes a day today,
          It will all be done in an hour.
          And to see the things that we never knew were possible,
          Every Indian will be stunned.
          To cure every bizarre disease, we will dare,
          AIDS and cancer will no longer be a nightmare.
          By envy and fear every country will devour when,
          India will rise to become a superpower.
          Even though the future sounds like the perfect land,
          With impossible and unbelievable things happening everywhere.
          It might be otherwise,
          There will be no time.
          We will have to compromise,                                                    FUTURE IS
          Because of treacherous technology,
          Emotional contact will be lost.                                         ANONYMOUS
          Inner peace and mental stability will be hard to find,
          With copious amount of anxiety.                                       Better than heaven or Arcadia,
          With no trees and plants to please our heart,                                 I love thee O MY INDIA.
          Mother nature and humans will grow apart.                         People live with different visionary,

          -Aparajita Sheoran, XI-A                                                        It is an art of culinary.
          AGONY OF NATURE                                                                 Future is anonymous,
                                                                                    That makes people famous.
          Earth’s lush, fallow terrain,                                              Same goes for my country,
          Once rife with ancient trees, scorching deserts, and                      It will also create its history.
          jagged glaciers.
          Now barren and wasted,                                            If we imagine India in coming years,
          Sickened after thirty-four years.                              All we need is a congenial atmosphere.
          Exploitation, destruction, and murder,                                  Maybe we would leave a trail,
          What have we done to Mother Nature?                                      Let’s hope we all get to gain.
          Pollution and deforestation,
          Oceans are spreads of floating trash jactitation.                  Land would exist without any tree,
          Remains of humanity’s glory days,                               Humans would exist but no humanity.
          Fading and slipping through the rays.                                Oceans would stay but no water,
          Small slivers of sunlight breaking through,                     Sky will glow without the birds flutter.
          From spaces between the poisoned cloud grew.
          Evening sunsets bleed red,                                          But somewhere it would succeed,
          Grieving the beauty that has all been shed.                                 My imagination say that-
          Acid rain and dusty storms,                                                  We’ll see a huge combat.
          Tearing the Earth’s form                                           Robots will be more than humans,
          Farmlands that once bore vegetables and fruits,            Making humans better with their acumen.
          Are lifeless and without roots.
          Emerging from dehydrated earth,                             Women will get better position in society,
          Humans survive on packaged foods berth.                      May there would be no crime insobriety.
          Humans battle over access to water,                         Maybe our eyes would control this world,
          A resource that has created a disorder.                               This is just my imagination and
          The Earth has lost its splendor and truth,                                 The world will always stay.
          Human error has rendered it bereaved ruth.
          -Harshi Singhania, XII-C                                                      -Khushi Sharma, XII-C
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