–Akshit, Grade IX B, GD Goenka Public School, Dharamshala
The forest, hellband fields of golden grams,
Are the home to creatures of this wild terram.
From the Sony birds who sang at day
The mighly beasts that the shadow play.
They need space to wander and grow,
We must protect the Earth, high and low.
Be the kind to nature, lend a helping hand,
To save our great and precious Land.
Every tree and river has part to play,
To keep our world balance everyday.
To so let us guard with allour might,
To keep the future green and bright.
I start small by planting trees,
See them waving by the Breeze.
Respect the Home where silent creatures sleep,
For the nature’ s promise is for us to keep.
This promise mustn’t be broke,
to protect us from upcoming stroke.
I give you a formula to protect wildlife,
Do First grow trees and save save animal’s.
If we kill any one of them,
So it will be like a plan’t breaking stem.
So our mother nature shouldn’t be harm,
for keeping our earth still and calm.
