The world’s developing fast,
The people have come so far,
But as we see the buildings go high,
We see the pollution level and let out a sigh!
Technology’s developing quick,
But the trees are becoming sick,
What’s the use of technology,
If it’s going to kill all the trees?
We think of making flying cars,
But that wouldn’t heal nature’s scars,
We should rather conserve nature,
For a better and bright future.
The world might get faster planes,
And ships which rip through the waves,
But nothing shall replace,
The way the nature caresses.

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