How many babies are moaning
How many souls have to complain of pain
Because the junk you throw is like a froth
Then, do not you try to understand
You are a murderer - a hidden assassin
The unconscious killed many people
Look at the rubbish you throw at the river bank
Closing the water,
then,
flood,
See what you throw away along the culverts
Mosquitoes nest
And dengue attack
Let's be a small entrepreneur
It starts from a small thing
Throw garbage in its place
Hopefully poetry about the garbage above, can give a little picture and awareness to us will be good waste management. Remember to keep clean.
Very well written. Every effort counts. Thanks for sharing..😊