sad mother looking at her son
the damage her son spoil
i have given you a nice place to live in
why can't you all treasure?
don't change me constantly
dun be selfish
dun hurt me if you want live comfortably
look at me
i m nt the one wif a green and blue look
i now gt injuries all over me
save me
before its too late
actually this is a poem telling what the mother earth feel..actually is my own create of poem
