I wish I had an
enormous fridge
To fit my entire globe
in it
Or else to cool and
calm it down
I had some sort of
startling kit
Oh!! My sweet and naive
folks
We are already running
very late
Varied Climate and
Harmful air
Have started
forecasting our fate
The jungles are
burning
And so are the poor animals
Bear is dead,
kangaroo is scared
And on streets are
the running camels
Ice-covered Arctic is
melting
Helpless Birds are migrating
Some parts of world
are drought
While others are immensely
over flooding
Our techno brilliant
minds
Have proudly flown us
to Mars
But, isn’t it a shame
Our own planet is
suffering from scars??
If we still wish to
walk this path of ignorance
Then Trees shall turn
in a myth
Animals might will
live only in books
And regret will be
the only thing we die with.
It’s an eleventh hour
good people
Our worn-out and weak
mother is calling for aid
Let’s unite with
rigor making our efforts twice
For sure we’ll unveil
a blissful future and earth’s shiny shade.
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