Rivers Poem by aabha mohan

Rivers



Don't Pollute
Every river is sacred
Don't dump the garbage in
Washing your dirty linen in it-is a sin

The toxic wastes, spoil the taste
The aquatic animals and plants
Are forced to die
Perrenial rivers, will be seasonal, will shrink

, shrivel and soon dry.

Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: ENVIRONMENT
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