Far away in the land of hills,
Roaming between the coniferous trees,
How do you find the air there?
Very pure and very fair?
When you think of your own place,
what comes to your mind in such a case?
Do you miss the dirt and the dust,
Or are you happy there,than being in the worst?
What can we do to make our place?
A green and pollution free state…
where we can find trees everywhere,
no polythenes and garbage scattered in air,
No smoke or any dust to swallow,
only pure air and butterflies to follow..
What can we do to make this place,
free from the noise of cars and trains,
How can we make it ecofriendly?
Where we can recycle all the things properly?
Nothing ever to pollute the air,
Ozone layer will remain intact in the air,
No CFC’s and no Nitrous oxide,
which can deplete the atmosphere outside,
Imagine the world to be like this,
what a place it will be to live and breathe?
Great job and so true!
thanks a lot..
so nice, minu. u r a poet now ?
🙂 still trying to be a good one..
great poetry with a true meaning and message in your words .
thank you
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Thanks dear!
Always my thoughts when I enter into the chaos of a city. This made me miss my countryside home where the only smoke is of that comes from the chimneys carrying the blend of flavors…
very true! This scene now perplexes the mind of what next and how! The value of our small town villages now resurface!