Mother Earth,
Green Earth,
How tro keep it environementally clean,
Ecologically diverse
Full of exotic flora and fauna?
Mother Earth,
We the people of it,
The sons and daughters
Speaking many a dialect, amnya speech
Intelligible andf unintelligible,
We face, colour at variance with
Every short distance
That take we to and travel to.
Earth,
Green Earth,
Mother Earth
And we,
We the sons of it
Living in its vast and varied tracts
And peopling with
So diverse and different
Climes and culture and traditions,
Speaking different tongues and dialects,
Speeches and tongues,
Wearing varied costumes
And with various recipes and food habits.
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