Proper Way

Climates are planned somewhere Where decisions are in its own will Nothing we have succeeded here The world is the platform ever Here the winds lashes in its own way There we can't withstand the pressure Here now the summer makes us suffer The body of every species fights for survival The coverage of trees and better shades Tries its best to protect all There the time is allowed to summer To make suffer the poor humans Who don't try to learn the lessons Everything is not at your will power You can make wars, and kill brothers You can't command the will of nature Here you fails almost all times Only some remedial measures in your ways Why you destructed the trees in such a speed Why you protect the poacher and encroachment You can Save the planet by proper actions Here the path of survival is always difficult Where we can make opinions in proper ways.