Call Of Nature Poem by Bidyarnab Das

Call Of Nature

Listen, the desperate call of nature, It says, don't cut trees. Our body is getting strained, Now listen to our cry. The earth is also saying every moment, Tree is the basis of life. On this barren, desolate body, Trees are the adornment of the earth. Don't fire weapons at the tree, As if this is a gift from God. These trees will also increase the ground water level, This is a blessing for all life.

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