Green green so beautiful my globe,
Spark of fire , burns my flower into ash.

Till from then only flame is here,
Man's fuel burns shows light to night.

Cutting starts in my extreme forest,
Origen takes so many springs, basin mother land.

No respond was from the rule ,
Ever goes against to all,
First war begins with full attitude ,
Some remains constant some do ill .!

Perfect one's start their war ,
Some lost's sight and some shakes with ever,

Originated rivers, red water at whole,
Seasons just changed their fate,
Snow comes red I see it all,

Cruel valture give how some pain,
Zest 's understand Triumph over it

The goal we achieve, time arise,
Cut the head of viper and then in hale.