Oh! What happened to it,
I made it so green,
All the greenery is vanished,
Can hardly find a tree,
Not even water pure,
No ways to cure,
It stinks a lot ,
Where is that fresh air lost?,
It's too hot now,
Global warming has no end,
They dug it so much,
Now minerals are going to extinct,
No one cares,
That's not fair,
It's very bad,
I am also sad
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Mehroobi Zaftas
PoezjaMehroobi Zaftas, are poems written by me. They just have their own exclusive name. They are lucky you see:)
