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A Best Cure!

Glory of Nature poet says in glowing verse! Disaster of Nature critic says in crying words! Beauty and love of Nature bring bliss sure; Wrath and horror of Nature bring nightmare! For all poisons of pollution man mixes in sky Nature dilutes to balance with drastic dosage! But chronicle disease at extreme stage kills Patients among people without mercy often! Prevention is better than cure holds good ever If man is careful in the use of natural resources. For all the climatic changes man is the root cause Due to exploitation of resources sans conservation; Even now it's not too late to take measures well Before the final stroke comes at unexpected hour!
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t-a-ramesh
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Jan 27, 2012
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