Equivalent Trade

Listen to the world
As it speaks her agony
Bring her to life
Revive her beauty

Heard the water flowing
Birds are timely singing
The air smoothly blowing
Rain is slowly pouring

Rather the rivers are dirty
Motors are loudly howling
Extreme heat wave
Typhoon near approaching

We can see the effects
We are doing nothing
We destroy as we invent
It’s called equivalent trade

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