The Fowl Night

a poem by Sarvaswa Raj

A night to be seen
The city to be clean.
The foul smell grows,
With our sorrows.

That man on the road
Having faith in God,
For the citizens of this nation
To take this caution.

A Fowl City to clean
To make the city green.
To bring in the cleanliness
And remove the man’ sadness.

Trying to take a hard situation
Let’s have an action
By cleaning the garbage,
Let’s become a sage.