The Annihalation Of Pollution Poem by Nischal Kashyap

Pollution, a masked blanket of smoke
Which will inevitably make you choke.
An invisible predator created by us
With the help of commuters like the car, the bus.

It's made of carbon, nitrogen and sulphur,
Making mother nature and mankind suffer
Unless we together put this to a halt,
We will be buried by our faults.

Greenhouse gases deplete the ozone
Converting our home into a hazardous zone.
Ice caps and glaciers are dying
We are doing everything, but trying.

So stop destroying shrub and tree
To keep our environment pollution free.
Let's stop polluting and start using cycles
To keep us healthy and reach our life's pinnacle