Another poem

Clean Mumbai, Green Mumbai

We need to keep our city clean


People came to Mumbai, and filled it with dirt

And, I don't know why

But in this they found happiness and mirth.

Because of this living creatures did die.

So much sorrow, it made me want to cry.






People came to Mumbai and built buildings, very tall,

It made everything else look very small.

No one bothered to keep Mumbai clean,

And soon everywhere dirt was seen.

Mountains were broken down,

Against this no complaint, no frown.

Every car moves blowing its horn,

Each day, so many babies are born.

The population here seems to increase

Almost everyday, and there is no peace.

Problems here don't seem to cease.





Imagine our city, skies so blue

That everywhere birds flew.

Very refreshing the air,

And greenery everywhere.

And instead of a shopping mall,

Lots of trees, very tall.




Let us not be mean,

Lets keep Mumbai clean and green,

So that people to come here are keen.

Lets do something before it is too late,

Otherwise ourselves we'll hate.