It Is The Thing.

Drops of water from the showers Streams, big and small rivers Comes to me with water, and anything they get As a gesture, custom and duty so long I accept with pleasure and pride Never complaints to them but takes Nowadays things are changed and my body is ruined With unmanageable waste that carry by the rivers I know the culprits are no more the river Somewhere the human creation I suspect Stringent warning signals I offer To stop the aggression on my body allover Or else I will create tsunami to revenge Though revenge is a bad thing to act May you change your style and actions To clean the streams and rivers and earth.