MENACE OF POLLUTION
Rivers, where once live thrived
Now drowned in plastic, existence deprived.
Fish, once free, now mere refugees
Their homes desecrated, turned into time bombs.
The trees are choking gasping for breathe
Once vibrant and charming, now sealed in hate
No longer can they desolve in the sun's embrace
Their essence fading, a tragic disgrace.
Pollution, a silent but deadly foe,
Looms above nature like a nuclear shadow.
A celestial storm, poised to unleash its wrath,
Upon a world deaf to the cry of nature.
Nature has played its part, we all know
Pampering and sustaining us this far
Even in tribulation and persecution
Why can't us pay a honest debt?
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