Trees
Forests occupy lots of space
Captalist can use in many a ways
Need to cut the trees for wood
But to plant again, nobody could
From Amazon to Artic, forests are burning
A situation, quite concerning
It's all a money game
But who should we blame?
Reckless land use
Or climate change
We don't have time to spare
Everone is busy in one's own affair
Trees need earth to grow
All the time we thought so
Earth is succumbing to death
And we are loosing our breath
So It's earth that need tree to be alive
And humans to survive!
Saima Qureshi ©️
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