Keeping guard and securing the Indian Peninsula from northerly chilly winds and enemy invasions ...With my peaks so steep and gorges so deep, I stood tall and high…. Feeling majestic.
Mighty has started to fall, I feel losing parts of me, flowing out of me.
Is it senescence or sarcopenia, or are my peaks becoming deliquescent I had never known them to be!
Glaciers are melting. Snowfall is getting replaced by rains. My illustrious rivers The Ganga, The Brahmaputra, The Indus, the Yamuna and much more are all flowing drier.
I call it a slow death, they call it Global Warming. Is it the wrath of God or gift of science?
HAPPY ENVIRONMENT DAY!!!
~Eshaan Pareek,
Senior Reporter,
class VIII-A
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