Environment Poem

It Was Beautiful
It was Green and Clean.
The smell of Fresh Air
The sound of the river flowing
I love everything happening there.
I pinched myself to see if it was real.
That was when I realized I was dreaming.
Couldn't it be real!

Now all wasted.
The color is just awful.
The smell of pollution is killing me
The sound of traffic is giving me a headache.
I wanted my perfect dream to come through.
But again, I was dreaming!
I Was Dreaming!! by Surega Rajan @FamilyFriendPoems

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