Year 3016

Year 3016

A Poem by Riddhi

A story of future world this is,
100 years from now in 3016 this story's place is.
100 years from today,
In 3016 there will be only black days.
Machines won't be controlled by us,
But we would be controlled my machines.

An old man of 3016 says remembering his childhood,
That there used to be trees with beautiful logs of wood.
There used to be a place for sentiments and feelings ,
there used to be bond between humans like siblings.

He continues by telling his present in 3016 ,
That no human has trust on each other and think each other mean.
They have no beautiful environment and nature ,
which will be seen and enjoyed happily by old and mature.

To breathe, there is no fresh air ,
for poisonous gases rich industrialists don't care.
Everywhere there is only destruction ,
True relation has nowhere its foundation for construction.

Then he curses his ancestors of 2016 ,
saying them mad and mean.
Says this 3016 punishment ,
was their testament.

They paved the way for destruction ,
they were cause of this bad condition.
They used resources unlimitedly ,
They harmed mother nature recklessly.

They sowed the seeds of fragile relation ,
by fighting with other nation.
They never preferred peace but always war ,
sufferers the people of 3016 are.

Hey , friends just one last question ,
Do you all want in 3016 such condition?
Then please do reform yourself ,
from curses of your descendants in 3016 you can protect yourself.
Adopt a witful approach towards environment ,
Not only for fulfilling ones selfish needs human life is meant.
At least care about your future generation ,
Do not fight with other nation....

© 2016 Riddhi


Author's Note

Riddhi
This is a poem which i wanted to write since many days and Yeah finally i have done it..Share with me what do you think about it.....

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The future certainly starts from here ... today. And human nature is indeed the key to the quality of life. An insightful poem.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much...
well written and very thoughtful of you to write about wasting resources and the futuristic problems associated with it

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

Oh!!Thank you.....
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In the era of Global warming, it can be called as a tribute to this society.A very well initiation.
Enjoyed it!!
Thanks for sharing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

I am happy that you liked and enjoyed it...Thanks for reviewing...
Good to read, lovely poem....
Happy to read again, a fantastic poem, about reality, and far away...destruction...
nice thoughts and ideas, well penned...
JANVI


Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much..
Intriguing title. This sci-fi idea is one of many possibilities. Interesting poem.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

Thank you...
Lovely poem!
I really liked it!!
Keep it up!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much....i am happy you liked it...Thanks for reviewing...
3016? I think 2050 or 2080 hi kaafi tha.
Nicely penned! Thanks for inspiring

Posted 8 Years Ago


Riddhi

8 Years Ago

HaHa !!!Thanks for reviewing and i am really glad you liked it....
I hope you all will agree with my idea in this poem and will try to your best that a happy , developed and pollution - free 3016 comes unlike the one described in this poem...This will be possible only by our collective efforts....

Posted 8 Years Ago



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I am Riddhi , a 17 year old girl , a proud Indian...My friends say that i am antic but i am not antic rather i am unique..I am queen of mood swings and its really difficult to handle me...I love trave.. more..

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