Neepobithi
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The Dream Nation A cup full of fresh photographs Plucked out of soft, placid rainbow I sipped adoringly, drank to my souls content. The cup full to the brim with lucid green Nation The nation where vehicles belch no black cloud, The nation where no white plastic pollution riles the eyes Where no blockage of drains and sewers rupture loud Where we do not cringe at little rain in flood guise.
Everybody, every kid is in pink of health and smile, I mixed and swirled this honey pink dream, In the ethereal green of my cup for a while. The nation, where rivers and lakes in blue gleam Where sunray penetrates waterbed unscathed Where happy water creatures swim and frolic Dash of that blue I added to the green-pink shade They danced in my cup in amuse and rollick.
All women bringing up the children of future Damn the West’s consumptive lifestyle, throwaway habit. For pollution from demand and wastage degrade nature, While climate rages drowning us in quicksand gambit, Your plastics made from precious oil, check it. Eschew gas-guzzling vehicle and traffic commotion Fuel consumption and pollution sale in the same boat Let your kid enjoy bike, walking; for a green nation
Shun even a peck of power wastage at every hold That will reduce oil import in 1.2 billion’s nation. Harvest rain and save the drooling precious blue gold Forbid indoor smoking and pesticide that concocts poison. Open window for air-out time of chemicals that looms Flourish your little potted plants with kitchen compost For plants help refresh air to breathe with bonus blooms And red, yellow fruits from your garden a dish to toast.
Power, thy name is women; hold the helm of progress Rear your children to create a vibrant nation scape; You, the harbinger of new dawn, my cup of dream; Lead to realize a Clean-Green Nation for others to ape.
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