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Climate Action                                                 Poverty Poem

        Before we came                                                 Look at those people,
        Before we were poisoned                                        It’s so unequal
        Lay a beautiful world                                          They have nothing,
        That stretched for the horizon                                 We have everything
        His soul was clean,
        His mind was free                                              We should help them,
        His branches swayed                                            Food for them is just like a gem
        The flowers danced                                             We should give them warm clothes,
        While the tiny fairies pranced                                 People who are poor I feel so bad for those
        It was a magical place
        Free from the human race                                       People who don’t help them are mean,
        But then we came along with our noses held high                They don’t help even if they have seen them
        We took our blessed earth                                      We can offer them anything,
        With endless food                                              When we see them begging
        Clean water
        And free animals                                               Helping poor is very good,
        We tied them up                                                Donating them is a should
        We made our buildings                                          We think that its very funny,
        And we cut down trees                                          When we donate them their day becomes funny
        Our sky turned grey
        We got lead astray                                             Sayyam Mangla
        Our minds full of greed                                        MYP -1
        Hearts full of misery
        We ruined the sky
        We let the rivers dry
        But it’s our home,
        And it’s dying fast.
     WORDS  2020 -21  Rhea Grewal                                                                                          WORDS  2020 -21

        MYP -1






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