Growth
A seedling planted beneath the soil,
For it to grow the nature does extreme toil.
Blessed by the shiny rays,
The seedling goes through different phases.
It grows fruits, flowers and thorns,
Then again a new life, a new seed is born.
Humans are born to safeguard the earth,
But we are the ones leading to the end of its birth.
Recycling, reusing and reducing the use of plastics,
Will help in the growth of eco-friendly tactics.
Orthodoxy is a disease we need to bid away,
And put all the prejudices at the bay.
Growth is something which cannot happen alone,
If we stick together then only all of us can possess the throne.
Sun and moon are together yet apart,
But the message they convey contains the same art.
During the day moon hides and lets the sun shine,
While at night sun sends its light to the moon and the process is divine.
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