Just see,
Here the sun rays are falling like falling rains.
Just see,
There a man makes the garbages ruin.
I think that world is own,
Not dance attence on.
For the time being peace,
and pay the nature's fees.
Go hand-in-hand,
without a van.
Don't go the nature in rack and ruin,
please save the falling rain.
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