Where is spring?

Where is spring? 
Fertility of soil?
All stories for reading!
Yeah, for museum purpose! 

Filling hopes 
of selfishness 
of technologies 
in space
in sea 
wherever
the greedy eyes pass.

Travelling hills on lorries
Deserts of barren minds 
seeking sounds of coins
for betraying mother.

Rape of rivers reach zenith. 
Bank shelving in shiver 
Level of bedrock, a dream.

Earth abundant in water 
willing to serve
still in fury, why?

Money can cure the nerves 
of Minamata
or Itai Itai or Bhopal?
List goes on
as desires 
to destroy self  and all.

Greed in form 
 of ozone depletion 
bio magnification
nuclear winter
global warming
as our desert dreams.

Death begins dancing as acid rain  
Environmental laws in files.
Proud to have wild animals' photos 
instead alive. 

Earth or space, 
where eagle eyes of us reach 
soon be hung 
on empty hooks of money.

Hide obituary with bouquets of money
To where this drastic change 
of 'growth and development?'