The world I hold in view Has lost and now its due The cracking earth to quake The sea to rumble every make The land been ruined to clear Sure the end is too near The wild has all gone to sleep We now will have to weep The sea empty of silver sheens I hope you know what it means Every tree free to paper The plastic makes it to the sewer Mother we know still we sin All good has seen the bin Now or never we can stand Be one to make it grand Its home to me and you The world I hold in view Has lost and now its due Raj Krishnani.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 10:48:29 +0000
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