‘WATER’

5) ‘WATER’

In the season of summer,

People plant cucumber.

Near the Yamuna river,

Where animals are like beaver.

Burning hotness make people cry,

Ponds, lakes, rivers all become dry.

No water will be left in the jar,

The day will come sooner or far.

Some people beg for rain,

But when its rain, they leave the water in open drain.

Of course, the people are insane,

All their begging goes in vain.

Every drops counts, it is true.

Nothing will fade in the morning dew.

The reality will become worse,

We have to protect our mother earth.