Department of Environmental Sciences and Engineering, University of Tehran
Abstract
I wish I wish for a day when the sky is blue and only canaries sound A virgin forest, where me and the toads Under the atrium of streams, we sing the song of the rain I like it, with bare feet Run on the light sand of the sea I will watch the sunset of the sea with the lullaby of the whales of the bay Is it too much to ask?! Seeing a seagull over the Persian Gulf By now, you've asked yourself Does nature have the right to live? Why does the starling no longer sing and the sky is no longer blue? Why is the water mirror dusty when you reach the water? Why doesn't the roaring sound of the lion shake Khuzestan? Why don't the overturned tulips sing spring lullabies for us anymore? Why is it no longer a landscape for a canvas? what have we done Yes, we are killers of nature I tell you this in my poem Environment to the lungs of my feelings Oxygen gives life
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