The Last Appeal

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The last appeal

Dear Human,

I thought we were friends 

But you became a foe

I thought we’ll grow together 

But why do you profess to possess

The power that’s making you weak

I thought you wanted forest

Not their ash

I thought you wanted blues

But made all grey

I thought you wished rain

But you made it acidic

I had enough for your need

But not for you’re greed

You were the most beautiful part

Of me, but I’m afraid that it’ll be

I’m raged in disappointment 

We fail to make appointments

I guess you’re too busy 

To ruin yourself 

I’m sorry to be angry

But I hope you understand 

This is the last appeal

I hope help me 

Or I’ll fade to your existence 

Please give the pretence 

I hope you’re there

Yours sincerely 

Nature

– Ananya

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