See you at the Moon, Mr. Moon.
Dear moon,
How are you? How has life been lately? Without your reassurance I can only hope it has been good. Anyways, you know I saw you late in the night a few days back and thought of writing this letter. I really wish you decipher it exactly the way I intend one to.
You’ve been enlightening our nights from centuries. Thanks! No bulb you but what more? For we don’t really consider you any different, although, the replacement, we know, is impossible. Mr. Alternative Sun, beware of us, the limits of our exploitation have trespassed the global contours. The omen of man is unavoidable. We here are known for our marauding demeanors since the very inception of our so called ‘social’ society.
To what extent I’m not too sure but your soothing light must have helped us all evolve in some or the other way. You innocent you! Oblivious to the future like us all you unflaggingly performed your duties. Too primitive of you to still not have an on-off switch like all gleaming objects created by the ‘brains’ here have. You know no way to take rest. We here call such people either slaves or laborers. You surely are worse than those for even they sleep.
I wish you were a little prudent to have noticed what we’ve done to your neighbor. All the time you keep dancing around it. Blind or what? Come to us. We have the technology but don’t forget to get a pair of eyes for in spite of the large population the donators are very few and the waiting list too long.
We were given zillions of friends but we betrayed them all. Some are only found in the libraries or may be Google. Don’t start flaunting that you know about Google, who doesn’t? And about libraries, well, even I am not too sure what they are all about.
Water contaminated, Air polluted, Land eroded, countries over populated, resources depleted, forests burnt, icebergs melted, the blanket shot to non existence. Does this chill your spine? But by the way, why would you care? Do you even have any such thing? Well, I doubt whether you know about yourself or not for I have understood you are one big time fool of the post Big-Bang era, but a few people here know it all, absolutely everything. They shaped the earth and eventually it lost its shape. Now it’s your turn. Are you ready?
My concern about you escalates whenever I see the innocent, diffident you. I really want to mock at your stupidity but that very nature of yours mixed with the lack of awareness makes my heart absolutely cry. What a predicament.
Yes, I am also one of those bad people here but I sincerely wish for your wellness. I hope you read this before its too late. I wish Mr. Edison gives you the formula to make a switch and you somehow escape the human attack rather an alien attack. Get lost in the dark universe somewhere. Or if he is too down the grave then I wish Mr. Einstein gives you the formula for nuclear power so that if required even you can retort.
Why do I desperately want to help you? That is what you must be wondering, Right? To be honest people here would laugh at me to have written something as stupid as this but they fail to acknowledge one basic and the most important thing that is Equal, Balanced and Judicious distribution of every possible element present in the universe. We as inhabitants of the Earth got our part way back in time in abundance. I am not doing you a favor if I am making you aware of anything. I am just trying my level best to ward off any future destruction by some other force in front of which we still stand way too primitive.
Would you please send a reply to Mr. Barrack Obama, the president of the U.S.A., the designation which leads the human race, mentioning about the fact that if we humans think that there are only five senses to identify an object then we are terribly mistaken. What if there is an entire generation of people dwelling at the moon with senses that are altogether different? What if they can’t be seen, felt, smelt or heard; neither do they exercise such senses? What if there is a life beyond are thoughts? What if we’ve hardly had any technological advancement to debunk any kind of such obscured world?
Do we really then have a right to make interpolations on your already distorted, uneven surface? The answer is really very simple. We as humans have never really abode in the rules of the nature. We are meant to break the laws.
In the end I just wish it never really happens but if in case it does it would be relevant to say,” See you at the Moon, Mr. Moon”.
Sincere apologies
Frenemy!!
