Check the Time

An Elegy to the Pristine Earth....


An Elegy to the Pristine EARTH....




In the world where we enjoy,

A child comes out,

Gazes all over,, and asks,,

Where is my share of

BREATHE-FOOD-PEACE-WATER!!!!!!


And the Kingdom is speechless

before his intrepid clamors.


Pollution-Pollution-Pollution-Pollution

But where lies the solution????


No comments:

Post a Comment