Those glassy glossy rivulets paired one by one
from nook and corner to this notchy valley!
from all those hindering woods
just to serve this lesser kind mankind!
Nature serves with a verve and there oodles the life source
but much humans never bent their gratitude to this mother!
If we had,
then there I couldn't have seen any changes in climate!
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