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It's never too late. Pick up the candy wrappers that you throw on the street. Pick up the bottles and rags that you almost threw into the window of a running bus.
Carry a cloth bag to the shopping. It's that easy.
Join hands, good deeds that we do today are mirrored tomorrow.
So teach kids, because it's never too late.
Live and let live!

We will definitely invent a tonne of methods or machines to recycle the plastics, but it won't help when the damage already done is way too much to handle.

Remember one thing, we cannot let this beast called "Plastic" take over the world. We certainly cannot live at 'It's Mercy' !

*Note-
#word count- 499

#my 2nd entry to planetorplastic campaign, so checkout my 1st entry - "Ragpicker's girlfriend"

#Here in this story I have used
"Syntho-sthan" to mean "synthetic-land" where everything is nothing but plastic, synthetic, heartless and dead with no life.

#fact- "recycle-bots" truly exist

#fact again- "April" - means spring
season
"Liam"- means saviour
Although I know that you might already know it :-)

Gallery:- ( aka. Inspiration)



*The cover has won InMag#6 cover contest, and is featured in the same.
*Do not copy. All rights reserved.
*Images used here are not mine. Anyways thankyou for making them royalty free.

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