No place to hatch
Birds have migrated
The reasons are clearly stated
Forests have disappeared
Wild animals have not dared
Cities have become concrete jungles
High rise buildings have created hotels
Shopping moles and clubs have come up
There is rise in poverty and clear jump
Those who have no say
They have gone away
Not onyx animals
But birds too now afraid from humans
Hardly some land is left
Only industries are kept
Rivers have been polluted
Air is violently stinted
No trees are left in vicinity
Birds find it risky
They can't hatch eggs
The human race is intoxicated with wine in pegs
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No trees are left in vicinity Birds find it risky They can’t hatch eggs The human race is intoxicated with wine in pegs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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