Air

Air



The freely moving air,

Nobody has the right to pollute it,

Who has the power to capture it?

Needed to breathe,

Has the power to capture heat,

Nobody can see but can feel,

When becomes fierce, can blow anyone from his heels,

The pleasant spring breeze,

Can not be seen,

But gives the great sensation,

No folks can imagine,

Made by god,

It is so broad,

Covering all the space,

Can blow at any pace,

The planet lives on it,

No one can survive without it,

Every butterfly and every beauty would die,

No beast or animal would survive,

Then why pollute

The freely moving air