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The environment

Environment is a vast subject to study. Right!
But, we all live in the lap of environment. We cannot deny the love we got from this to inhale oxygen for our living. As it is abundantly supplied, we have not yet felt its importance. Now the global warming, unusual storms, the floods, the earthquakes what we are experiencing is the reason of environment pollution, the reason are we, human being. Environment is precious for us than gold and diamonds. We are running after the materials whole life. Just think, what we have planned to save environment. Don’t fear the human ghost, fear the environment ghost. If environment will destroy we all will go to hell. Our fault will destroy our future. Don’t we want the reign of human being in this earth?  Go to a lonely place, sit in silence and think. Shouldn’t we save forest, the water bodies, the sky, the earth? If there is something like next birth we will again come to this earth to enjoy the life. Should we come again here to face the pollution? Think, think, think…
Let’s plant a tree, restrict plastics, and clean the water bodies by following the rules of nature. Let’s make environment our friend and be an example for our future generation.




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