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Its green pastures, our bountiful harvest...
Its detailed landscape, our breathtaking view
Its blue waters, our refreshing crystals...
Its fresh monsoon wind, our vigorous life...
Its clear blue sky, our hopefulness abounds.
Where is thy golden age? Poisons stink everywhere...
Where is thy glorious past ? A sore blinded our eyes...
Where are thy shining glass - broken pieces we no longer admire...
Where are thy blooming fragrance - a death given to our children...
Where is thy infinite light - darkness looming over our lives...
What shall we do... the trees no longer bear fruits...
What shall we do... destruction blinded our eyes...
What shall we do... the thirst can no longer be quenched...
What shall we do... the air suffocates the life it brings...
What shall we do... our home became history for the unknown.
Its blue waters, our refreshing crystals...
Its fresh monsoon wind, our vigorous life...
Its clear blue sky, our hopefulness abounds.
Where is thy golden age? Poisons stink everywhere...
Where is thy glorious past ? A sore blinded our eyes...
Where are thy shining glass - broken pieces we no longer admire...
Where are thy blooming fragrance - a death given to our children...
Where is thy infinite light - darkness looming over our lives...
What shall we do... the trees no longer bear fruits...
What shall we do... destruction blinded our eyes...
What shall we do... the thirst can no longer be quenched...
What shall we do... the air suffocates the life it brings...
What shall we do... our home became history for the unknown.
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To all. Please participate in saving our MOTHER EARTH🙏🌎
ReplyDeleteLet us save our mother earth because at the end of the day it would be different its not like yesterday,today.
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