Sultry, sultry it is
Everyone complaints with exhaustion
But not stopping pollution!
Sky gathers clouds
All day long making all believe
Rain will come but not!
Tit for tat ever
Nature plays game with all
To give lessons!
Man never learns
Anything from Nature's gestures
But only destroys all!
Will the exercise of
Construction and destruction go on
Endlessly so forever?
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