Beach Pollution

• Anishka Acharya, Grade 2
• Poetry
• 2017

The beach I used to go,
Always showed me fantastic show.
The fishes splashed, and the dolphins dashed,
Nature is always at its best.
The days passed,
Now, it has all gone and fade.
No more Ice-creams,
Not even a cone,
No more fishes,
Not even a dolphin.
Not anything to be seen,
Not anything to be so keen.
I think we changed sea’s face,
And made this beach a mess.
It is now full of sea weed,
I picked it all for a good deed.