OXYGEN
Hello everyone, welcome to Suramya Tripathi's blog . Today i will be posting my another self composed poem which is on the topic Oxygen. As we seeing these days that corona patients are high in number and they are admitted in the hospitals to recover theirself but due to lack of Oxygen they are dieing. Everyone is trying to provide them oxygen from containers which are filled from Oxygen Plant but it's not enough to recover each and every patient. In this matter its all our fault of cutting trees, isn't it ? my poem is on this topic only , so let's begin. Oxygen Thousands of trees, Million of people, Nowadays, There is demand for oxygen, The pleasent wind, That was yesterday, Can't be now, As the time passed away, Cutting trees is easy, But planting it, is difficult, So just think this, Then, there will be lack of Oxygen Have you seen the time these days, Patients are dieing, Waren't they, The cause, is that you are cutting trees, I think your life is precious, ...