To Feel Sorry

I see the barren hills Or which made it as barren By destruction and vandalism By cutting trees and even small ones I foresee a desert for tomorrow Where people will run here and there For drinking water to quench the thirst The great recharge is stopped here Oh! mother earth I cry silently Where I collected green grass for my cows Where i collected the firewood to my kitchen Where I sat under the greenery of nature With enjoyment and happiness with greenery The scenic beauty of a village Here, the scenery is lost somewhere