The
hot air rises
In
the days ahead
You
can feel it
Nature
telling us why
“How
do you feel?
Chopped
down the trees
Clogged
the rivers
The
clouds tainted
You
don't learn
You
still think differently
The
world of people
The
bad stories splashed
The
dry fields
The
dry up wells
Water
has become scarce
Crops
dying in the hot sun
Wake
up people
Don't
take Earth for granted
It
is time to nurture it
Before
it becomes a desert!”
Meantime
the hot air
Making
living quite unbearable
Fear
of the heatstroke
Death
is ultimate payment
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