Wheels Of Progress

It’s man and man all the way Cut down jungles To make a rail way! Why in protest cry When the wheels crush A few elephant would die! Men would then embark On their old game Railway or forest Which department to blame! When comes the night Man’s greed would speed Elephants aren’t on sight! The drivers would not see There was no forewarn Death would come easy No hearts shattering mourn! Railway would remain dour There isn’t enough watch towers Forest dept. would blame the wheels The pilot didn’t whistle! Men would again go back Cut through the forest Not leaving elephants’ track! Evolved men heart of steel Without a remorse a feel Laying rail is big deal Must move our progress’s wheel!