Environment Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The old lady a revered grandma
Walks to the nearest ground for an evening walk
Carrying a little bag in her hand,
Smiles to the children, nearby playing
Giving them some toffee to be happy
She takes a sapling with utmost care
Then digs with the help of children
There she plants the little sapling with prayers
Saying children never hurt but take care of
Now it is a large tree, with number of branches
The large space of shade it provides
Then one day the children puts a banner nearby
Save a tree save the environment, save the earth