Only when the last tree has died and the last river been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realize we cannot eat money.
Reminds me the famous dialogue of rao gopal rao in Muthyala Muggu movie “Suryudu Netthuti Gaddalaa Ledu? Aakasamlo Mardar Jariginatlu Ledu”
Piercing through the clouds
On a fine winter morning, when I woke up I saw some thing which I felt I could see only in a place like Ooty or kodaikanal.
In a moment I felt whether I was still in my dreams….. To my surprise I realized, that the wonderful scene is in Hyderabad (One of the top Indian cities contributing for Global warming).
A view of Hafeezpet from Madinaguda
A Bright hole in the dark sky
