Mystification

Earth! Earth! Earth! Gives us birth! We stay on it, And die on it. It is the mother earth, Who cares for us! But when she gets angry! We all have to run and run. But our planet is the best, I live in the northeast, west. We will get it only once, It’s a boon not a curse. So, please friend save our earth And make it a beautiful blue planet earth!

(This poem got published in my school online magazine also) When the night sleeps, The sun starts to rise, Some little dew drops on plants and trees, And the birds came to fly. The fresh air of green nature, The beauty comes to see. A baby cries out and falls asleep, The day comes to capture, The sun’s energy. While the vehicles start to move And pollute the nature’s beauty!