Friday, 15 April 2022

Save the Earth

The sea is red,
Fishes are dead;
I truly dread,
Water is polluted.

If trees are cut,
Land will be hot;
Mountains will be bald,
There will be flood.

We won't live longer,
If none will care;
To love and spare,
The gifts of nature.

Think of life's worth,
And the future births;
Plant trees henceforth, 
And save the earth.



(Thi poem was written by my son, Noknok during his student days. 

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