Once upon a time, sparrows were chirping all over our house in the main street;
After the slumbering town turned into busy tourist centre with full of traffic
No one believe the old French town will be only covered with crows and squirrels;
Sparrow birds are replaced by little squirrels who all day long play around the house¬
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Unless Nature is pacified, the woken up sleeping giant will not stop making havoc; Let us enjoy the peaceful hills and green meadows again in muse to enjoy bliss!
Wonderful poem. Natural resources must be ever recycled for maintaining Nature's old glory by all means;