Don't rob her

 

Sunday, April 22, 2018

10:49 AM

 

Don't rob her of riches

Where we can’t reach

We take no steps to nourish

On the contrary, finish her greenish cover

 

She has a lot more to give

And forgive

Our treacherous action

And give no reaction

 

How much weight does she endure?

We go on pouring pollutants

We cut the trees and make her barren

Bring the hell to earth and rob her the status of heaven

 

Mountains and river

Makes her purer than pure

Holier than holy

And even liked by an almighty

 

Let us not make her barren

Create concrete jungles on

Fertile land and fields

We are inviting an end

 

Let the green grass grow

And fresh air blow

With a message to all human beings

To make the trees same try to bring more green fields