By Aranna Hasan Delwar
Polythene, a specter in disguise,
A silent bomb beneath azure skies.
Plastic tendrils weave through earth's embrace,
A synthetic poison, an ecological maze.
In oceans deep, where life once thrived,
Polythene whispers, where hope's deprived.
Seas suffocate in a plastic sea,
A tragic tale of our legacy.
Landfills swell with discarded waste,
Polythene's grip, a relentless embrace.
Nature's plea drowned in synthetic hymns,
As ecosystems crumble, the future dims.
Beneath the soil, where roots entwine,
Polythene infiltrates, a toxic sign.
In the air we breathe, microplastics dance,
A dissonant rhythm, nature's last chance.
Yet, in the struggle, a call to arms,
To break free from plastic's harmful charms.
Recycle the present, redefine the course,
Let sustainability be our driving force.
Ignite a revolution, let awareness bloom,
Break the chains of polythene's doom.
For in unity, we find the strength to sever,
The atomic grip of plastic forever.
Embrace a world where nature's free,
From the atomic bomb called polythene.
Let every action be a pledge to heal,
A planet united, in harmony surreal.
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