Each day
We are going away
From nature to disaster
What shall be left there after?
We will have diseases
As nature may release
Toxic rain
To cause no more gain
The has turned infertile
With addition of fertilizers and new samples
The seeds are added with new ingredients
To make earth unproductive and completely deplete
More of deforestation results into earthquakes
The rivers flood causing damage to property and banks
The birds have lost their nests
Where as we rejoice having gained best
We will not wish good future
We are depleting land for gas and material treasure
The rain has either become scarce
Or turned into excess
There is no end to our greed
We shall not heed
Any kind of warning
Only for immediate gaining
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Man is getting paid for its greed and also for its indifferent attitude towards nature which you have rightly brought into focus through this poem. Thanks. There is no end to our greed We shall not heed Any kind of warning