To the forest
Where I went yesterday.
I saw multiple numbers of
Species living in their homes.
Sweet and joy were they,
When the beautiful flowers were bloomed.
The honeybees were collecting
Litres and litres of nectars,
To make their homes sweet.
But,
To the forest,
I went today,
I stopped seeing the beautiful creatures
Completely,
Nor I could be able to see the honeybees,
Nor I could be able to inhale the fresh air
That it has,
Nor be able to see the birds chirping
Upon a tree branch.
Nor I can drink the fresh water
From the stream, as it all got taken away
By human dot.