Keep Nature's Beauty
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla
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Mountains and hills
On this earth
Trees and plants
In the forest
They stand tall and plead
To let 'em stay.
Man with all
Intelligence beaming
Cuts trees
Drills and blasts hills
To turn this land
Into desert.
We have learnt
The true value
Of the natural riches
You endowed us with
And we realize
Our mistakes.
All the vanished
Scenic beauty
Stays in our memory
We'll now try
To retain the loveliness
Of nature that remains.
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