My Expressions

Our Earth is on the door of death

Be ready for it to show its wrath

It’s the planet we all dacoit

Without thinking we exploit

Our greed has turned into misdeed

As we are using resources more than our need

Waste is discharged into the rivers

Another reason are the loggers

Life is pending, water is ending

We don’t have time for perpending

Climate is on a radical shift

But we still have time to uplift

Plant a tree once in a life

to move from the edge of the knife

Then comes the venomous mist

which is perilous like a cyst

Let’s make this land greener as a swarth

To establish it as a serene Earth

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