Land
I am home of pebbles,
I have soil, inside which it boils.
Once fell on me an apple,
Newton best used , it made me amused.
Modern world stay on me,
Filled me with hatred, I am now red.
Animals are best friend,
People can make me green, can eat my grain.
O' be sympathetic!
Make me even, foot of heaven.
Time demands patience to get me,
Be a faithful devil, than a praise less human.
by:-
Vrushani Thaker
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