Poems Collection

Barren land,
Full of sand.
Floods and famine,
And no place for metals to mine.
Sun rays hot and direct,
Causing hazardous effect.
Fresh air,
Found nowhere.
Volcanoes and earthquakes,
Occurring with no breaks.
Human beings crying,
And animals dying.
For pure water to drink,
When rivers themselves shrink.
This is the future of earth,
Which was never thought during its birth.

This poem was written/submitted by Pelika Gupta.