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Winds of Change Poverty

Black gold & anthracite, You learn to ignore it,
Are life-sucking parasites. the pain in your stomach.
They may light up our homes and power up our cars, The craving for food,
But leave behind them, a trail like a smokin’ cigar. it consumes you.
Eats you from the inside,
We have to make a choice to save our wide blue yonder. Your eyes are hurts just like the rest of your body.
We no longer have the time to just sit up and ponder. You have not given up,
So, it’s up to us to make a change, as in hopes of finding food and coming out of this alive.
To save our world before only one man remains. Those mosquito bites which you thought were harmless,
they start hurting you make you feel like no one is coming to help
We have to make a difference, or save you.
We have to raise our voice, You are on your own and you must try to survive out of this,
Change the way we make energy, but inside you even know that it’s over,
So that Earth can actually rejoice. and you must accept reality and face it.
It’s over.
When the wind blows and the river flows,
The bulb in your house glows. Ojas Sethi
When the sun shines and the tides rise, MYP -1
The traffic signals and turbines stir to life.

Be the winds of change,
Bring in the new range.
Clean, green, affordable energy
Will guarantee on Earth, life free of jeopardy

Rishabh Banerjee
MYP -1
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