Author: Saksham Jain, Class VII C
It’s time to fear the world ends here…..
Everything was on fire,
Was our earth on funeral pyre?
l was petrified,
Due to heat everything was liquefied.
Mother Earth was about to shed its tears, in an atrocious fear.
All her production, had turned into destruction,
Due to the greed of human evolution.
Every soul is crying ‘cause it’s not clean,
Earth is dying because it’s not green.
And the world ends here, no time to say goodbye,
We all are gone and we all know why.
Suddenly I woke up at night, thanks to my ringing alarm, that gave my dream a good bite.
As I opened the window, I felt the gentle breeze,
Among the swaying trees.
Hearing the song of birds,
I was speechless with no words.
Then I saw the sunshine, what a beautiful day!
Under the trees, we can run and play.
Oh! God are you the creator, an artist, painter, imaginator.
All this gave me relief,
But now my dream has turned into real belief.
That it’s tomorrow’s reality,
We all have to change everyone’s mentality.
To not cut trees and deforestation to freeze.
We have to save mother’s flourishing nature.
No water to drain, will try to get more rain,
We will try our best again and again.
