How much developed,
How much developed you are,
That I don't care.
I know, like me you are also
Eating sleeping walking
Crying smiling aging and dying.
I care not who you are
I know, whosoever you may be
You are bound to come to the last point.
And the last point is where
We all failed to predict our future
O my dear, it is not good to act as a polluter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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