Tree, whose life was once free
Had no fighting spree
Remembered its golden days
Frolic and no preys
When the children used to sing ,
Play and swing
The earth looked as a royal queen,
Gay and green
Squirrels hibernated, bees pranked
Flowers were frank
The air was refreshing and cleaned
No pollution clinged
Now shadows of forest looks forlone
Barren and clone
They axed the trees for selfish gain
Habitats look in pain
The hard blow , brought sorrow
Will extinct our tomorrow !
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