Sun A Star Or Planet. Poem by gnrao rao

WE in India we call it a planet,
But in reality it's star,
Giving warmth and light,
Free and without any partiality.
We see all bright and beautiful,
It's because of this.
Plants, animals and all
Live because of this.
U.V. rays that's because,
You and we create this and
Not the Sun.
To get rains,
We need the water to evaporate,
And become a cloud.
Clouds float and become cool,
We get our raindrops.
We make all sorts
Of pollution,
And we are scarce of water.
We cut down the trees,
We all have 4 cars,
For fun and prestige,
We burn fuel and make the
Air polluted.
Then we cry for WATER.
oh! What a pity! ! ! !