People are bald and prematurely aged. Everybody carries oxygen cylinders. Advanced solar vehicles are the only means of mobility.
Gayathri was having dinner, a plateful of artificially synthesized powder, the only food in planet. Pointing out to the orange heavenly body, she asked, “Whats that?” Her mom sighed, “That’s earth, where our ancestors once lived. The nature fell prey to greedy men and poor earth is now bald like us”.