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.