(I have written the lyrics from the point of view of a person who has never seen a tree, clean water and animals. He longs to see them, but they are no more.)
Walking down the road
I am looking for a tree
Where is the tree?(2)
I am asking you, you and you all.
Where is the tree?(2)
It's no more here
We have fallen it
Oh! No (2)
What's the matter?
It was the last of its kind.
Rowing down the river
I am looking for a clean water
Where is the water? (2)
I am asking you, you and you all.
Where is the water?(2)
It's right here
We have turned it black
Oh! No(2)
What's the matter?
It was the last of its kind.
Running down the hill
I am looking for an animal
Where is it?(2)
I am asking you, you and you all.
Where is it?(2)
It is no more
We have killed it
Oh! No(2)
What's the matter?
It was the last of its kind.
Very creative and innovative way of writing the poem on a very crucial and important topics of the present days.
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