Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Disposable Ones. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
In the world of marketing we see
Things became easier
The disposable materials are coming
The disposable equipment piled
Disposable syringes, empty plastic bags
Careless disposal always
The dustbins are full, world polluted
Anywhere everywhere the wastes
What a citizen can do
Make the senses proper, and think twice
We are inheritors, and we have followers
And do and act something environment friendly
And may the world convenient as usual
As forefathers, kept it in perfect.
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