Homo Sapiens in Earth to Homo Martians in Mars
Helios’ children craved
But only Gaia had life in
her fate engraved
With waters lashing
oceans and tides
And lushy green lands to
live by the sides
Her children were the
Sapiens
Who ruled the world with radiance
Living in mutualism with
animals and aves
Beastly to an extent and
digging their graves
Formatting world’s
treasures
Polluting her breasts,
waists and Aether
Stealing future dreams
and childhood
Filling the unhealed
lacuna with word brood
Ares, the son had to step
up
To invite spaceships and
satellites to diagnose his hub
Scientists fiddled to
this symphony
Sapiens skipped beats to
this cacophony
Homo sapiens in earth
become Homo Martians in mars
If living in underground
is your choice
If you prefer to forget
to rejoice
Like to live in
quarantine research stations?
Then mars is your place –
CONGRATULATIONS
Gaia had oxygen, mars has
carbon dioxide
She had homes; he has
catacombs missin’ the hydride
Her body was warm; his
made your teeth titter
She preferred vibrant,
active dynamicity
He prefers dull, gay
less, lazy mutagenity
In earth you could
‘Tinder’ you
In mars you need to
camouflage you
With no gravity to bring
your ball back
With dismal depressing
sights – yuck!
Red red everywhere every
place to stink
Forget colours of normal
life- think twice to wink
Obliviating smells of
pizza and petrichor
Sniffing alcohol, choking
smog , protein is all that it has senhorr!
Birdy tweets, rustling
leaves, playing children
Become fragments of your
history –Amen
With no thunders to
rumble and tummies to grumble
“Silencio” of Dumbledore is all that you have to stumble
Every day goes a struggle
Everyone will be an
abysmal muggle
Every year marks death’s
chuckle
Every night your prayers
tumble
Regretting your ego with Gaia’s Scuffle
Eating fresh will be days
of nostalgia
Recycling to eat will be
your greatest phobia
She sheltered you from
radiations
She gave you everything
without donations
If you don’t mind seeing
the sunlight
If you prefer carrying
oxygen tanks upright
Then mars is your place
sit tight
Elon musk dreams and
Apollo screams
To stop the welcoming
grin of his sibling
Mars is a tough choice
with Gaia sizzling
Save her or embrace his
clutches
You need to mutate my
friend, when mars touches
Mars isn’t cheap and you
need a leap
I think you don’t need
“An alien hand” or “Surviving mars” to show you how
You hum “Kyunki dil mein
mars hai” while Gaia waits for your reply now
Protect her or shatter your dreams and future my
love
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