The world needs SILENCE
The world needs to breathe. While the whole world panics, only a few has made sense of what really is happening. Every corner, all ages and races, regardless of social class, has come into one common denominator-we all are vulnerable to nature’s havoc and wrath.
Knowing how tremendously rational we as humans are, being in the uppermost class of the animal kingdom, have exhausted nature, undermining the so-called balance and prioritizing selfless motives for power, should have seen this coming.
Not so long ago when our noble scientists have foreseen pandemics to arise and global warming being indomitable, engulfing the global tranquility and leading to a chaos that the world would find hard to contain, our leaders have built walls against each other instead of hearing the minute voices of help of the future. Men have been blinded with the values of benevolence and have instead crawled into the depths of darkness, forging natural clauses to uplift greedy intents.
Loomed as a culprit in the night, having everyone caught in the midst of reverie and not seeing the face of our enemy, we are now set to enter a new face of the earth. A face we would only see in the movies and wished would have never come.
This is no longer a nightmare. This is the new reality.
We now succumbed to prison-like niches, not because we are have revolted against anything legal but rather because we are afraid to go out. Afraid that the next step our fragile selves make outside our doors would be the last one. We will be missing the comforting hugs and kisses of the people we love and miss the usual habits of tea dates and the usual laugh because we are now distant. Distant not because we have inflicted hurt with one another but rather because we would not want to feel the guilt if others would face death after our simple handshake. Our faces are covered not because of shyness but of fear of the contagion. Man can now hardly see the beauty in each other, the beams and grit when we smile and the frown of sorrow. We are masked because the air we breathe is no longer what man should take in. All of what we as humans enjoy in our existence are now becoming memories. We are now becoming less humans than we ever have been.
This is it. This is the time long ago predicted that we will live into a different phase of the earth. A phase not brought by dogma but rather caused by man himself.
Amidst all the barging noises of industries, the hustle and bustle of the urban living and the unabated persistence of new world, we are confronted with the haunting cry of the earth. She needs to breathe. She needs to hear your reassuring comfort. She too is full of fear. Fear that she would no longer provide heed to your needs of salvation. Fear that one day she will just give up.
Listen. Hear her cry and be silent. 
This is the prime time for you to sit down, be with your family and make no further harm to her. Let her speak to you.