From the northern down to the southern hemisphere,
From the smoke and gases released into the atmosphere,
Dancing above the waste we dispose in and on our sphere.
Is the very reason for the eruption,
of various viruses and infections,
Ampersand the outbreaks of diseases.
And with every passing day,
Our chances of survival too rises up in a way.
With diverse climate changes on rampant,
Like the bearing of bedbug’s infants.
Polluting our surroundings,
Is like standing on a time bomb and activating,
It Triggers with a fierce face,
Waging war on our earthly phase.
Our ozone is being dragged on a terrain,
With heat splashing like rain,
Causing dryness, accidents and severe drought.
Constant changes caused by our very own activities,
Are now grand threats to all species especially humanity.
Longer forest fire seasons,
Shorter rains and crop failure in every season,
Claiming more in lands,
Leaving us with few farmlands.
The very beginning of food crisis,
Don’t forget the sea level does rises,
Serving us destructive storm urges,
As a way of fulfilling their pledges,
The pledges they made the minute we pollute.
A crime against our environment,
Harming our living and every existing component.
A crime on our own lives,
A pain we caused ourselves to strive
Polluting is indeed a war against ourselves.
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