Spring is coming, leaves turn green and autumn turns yellow. I have not seen anyone who rebelled against the falling of the yellowing leaf, the seeker. Yet he too is alive and withers and dies.
It is difficult to understand human beings. What, when, how and why it reacts seems complicated to me. He says he is against violence, he does not come out of unjust wars He is lying, deceiving people, always asking for more, he is always insatiable with his message to me.
The person is having a picnic in nature, throwing what he does not eat or drink and pollutes the nature. Isn't the pollution of nature his death? Isn't it violent to him? As it gets dirty, nature kills itself and the land becomes desert.
Without trees, forests and greenery, the air one would breathe would disappear. Who feels the presence of nature? For example, how many people are there who hugged a tree in our entire lives? Who came to name the tree and see it? Glad to see them grow up?
When I was a kid, I was full of forest longing around me. I felt as if its greenery and coolness would give peace. Getting into it, picking and eating blackberries. Drinking water from its springs. To walk peacefully in those shadows where no one sees me. However, they always scared me! What if you see a snake inside, or if the wolf shreds or bites a scorpion? The forest, home to those wild animals, was suddenly a terrifying place in my mind.
Yet nature and what it brought to life were so innocent. If we love them, if we don't hurt them, if we don't enter their domain, why would they hurt us? Now, even if we see an ant while living in the city, we cannot sleep peacefully without harming it. We can't stand mosquitoes, cockroaches and what else to see, as if they were created in vain. We took away the natural habitats of the creatures, from the smallest to the largest, that allow every living species to live and cling to life by eating the weakest. But they continue to live stubbornly. We fight them and inflict violence on them. People who want to have a garden, plant something and eat something, when these insects come to our land, we are in a hurry.
Tell me now, folks, whatever the reason is, are we not at all violent in our life, no matter what?