Sweeper sweeps out,
dust into dustbins,
the garbage in our sight,
will be out of sight.
wastes in the water,
are the insects shelter.
make the water clean,
and be as a queen.
your eyes turns into pink,
when u see the plastics in the water are sink,
our dream is to clean,
as india to be seen.

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