Pollution Poem by Lavanya Pati

Hear, hear, Pollution in the air,
I think it is quite unfair.

Smoke and gases flying high,
and then goes high above the sky,

Because of pollution, a lot of pain we have felt,
If this keeps going on, the Earth will melt.

So I have a wish today, that is..
Pollution, Pollution, Pollution,
God please find out a solution.

So friends lets come together and stop pollution
or else in the future we will have no resolution.

byeaa