A leaf hung in tree all alone,

 as it was left forlorn.

The trees seemed were bald,

 searched for nature as if gold.

The land seemed were barren,

 people moved to rabbit warren.

The world is on high risk ever,

 when people realized to endeavour.

Left all the warnings, left all the slogans,

 when the world left only with logans.

Searched and searched for the forbidden,

 as it was kept away hidden.

They lost it amd never found it back,

 at last they moved in pantheism track.

                                                                        -Hameedha M. Ghouse

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Our world
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A negative end has been placed in the poem so that people who reads my poem to turn it in to positive goodness in future by knowing the value of nature.

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