പൊൻ ചിറകുള്ള തൂലിക/Golden Winged Pen

A beautiful English poem, which describes about the sufferings of our mother, EARTH🏞

and makes us aware that it is our duty to protect our earth 🌏

We fly with our aims

We fly with our dreams

Never saw our earth’s pain

That increased always in it’s vein.

We rooted our destructors

We uprooted our protectors

Never saw her cry

We never mind it. Why?

We gazed at our gain

Till her pain burst on us like rain,

wind, fire ,waves, flood….

We realized the pressure in her blood.

Bring back her beauty,

Bring back her greenery,

For our earth, For our earth,

For our mother earth.

Poem by: Leeya Sara Johnson

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