Trees were in full bloom.
Colorful flowers were in full blossom.
Lascivious fruits hung heavily.
Little birds chirped crisply.
Bees buzzed with a drone.
Adding charm to the zone.
The land stands bare.
There are no trees to stare.
There are no bearer of fruits juicy
.
There are no blossoms to make flowering lovely.
There are no loving hosts to hold birds chatter.
There are no lively relays to deliver the bees humming with cheer.
The ground is loaded with mortar and concrete.
Buildings go up in stylish lanky upbeat.
Displaying colors of morbid paints.
Distracting the original inhabitants.
Chasing them out of their dwellings
Disturbing the environment out of its rings.
Threats come in different forms.
Destroying everything over the norms.
Invasions are considered as heroic deeds.
Assassinations are out of greed.
Harassment indicate a cruel impertinence.
Deforestation is a crime beyond penance.
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