The world once was a green earth
It looked so beautiful then
The birds sang in the trees
The Sun arose with delight
There were many fields in the world
It was clean and not polluted
The world had a pure atmosphere
The world was not so rough as now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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We are destroying the natural beauty of this green mother earth, polluting its atmosphere and heading towards our own destruction. a thoughtful poem.