Pollution
When shall end
Our foe the pollution?
Cabons cause flood or cease rain.
And bring gloom and pain.
When shall end
Sorrows from ethnic strife?
Some only lounge and loll under.
And seek shade and breeze
And sit thereunder.
When shall end
Those impediments ?
Belching smoke from chimneys
Choke innocent lives.
Some have taste only for destruction
Have no concern for protection.
They delight in chemical feast
And anywhere they dispose waste.
Is there no way for pollution to end
And tidy living?
Copyright © Beejadhur Sewumber | Year Posted 2016
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