Nature and Infrastructure
When the air flies,
It makes the birds rise.
Sun makes the flowers bloom,
When we see outside our room.
Roads have been highly filled,
Various buildings here are build.
Creations made by god ,
Trust issues made by fraud.
Both are not the same,
They have a different aim.
Let us equally maintain a balance,
Between them and use our talent
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