Parikshit- Environment

Source: Funn Magnusson in 1825 He gently moves his hand, Like a magic wand, Shaping the earth as he likes, Breaking the pots-which he dislikes, But only one earth man has got, He cant treat it like its pots, Once broken he cannot mend, Nature’s law he cannot bend, Shape it carefully dear friend, Earth’s beauty-we have to fend, Coz, a potter who thinks he owns the earth Finally has to himself become a pile of dirt!

Its Bin a Long Time Source: Waste of The World (Stephane Dillies) Take it all in, or throw it in the bin, and then, tell me how have you been? Dont commit this sin, ‘The Cleaner’ is no Jinn, In the forest he can’t find a pin, So here's your chance to win, Wealth from waste is in, Be it alloy, zinc or tin, Consume it all in , Or recycle it from the bin And see how much gain its been. thats the story-no waste no guilt no sin, just optimize metals or recycle them from the bin.