End Of Civilization Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
End Of Civilization
End of civilization
No, dear no
We can't go
Irresponsible way
And indefinitely stay
The trees are cut indiscriminately
The birds are pushed away lately
The animals find no grass
We are showing such worst class
The rivers are impure
What to speak of drinkable water!
The diseases are on rise
The spate in death ratio surprise us
The sky race is no less different
The artificial objects roam aimlessly at present
The sputniks and sky labs have become old story
Now it is open to all for rivalry
Oceans are no less affected
The fishes are infected
The water has more filth
We are facing natural death
It is poison and only poison
And we find no reason
For this kind of deterioration
Is it going to be an end of civilization?
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