Tree’s Longing

A village so serene, a tree branched and long

Poet in a paddock with crops and bong,

The tree straight with sense of silence

Imagining the human’s greedy violence,

Feeling the calm morning delight

And the soothing ambience of night,

Seeing hordes of people expressing elation and Dejection

There’s the mind of tree wishing all human perceptions,

Wishing to recieve all Ancestral teachings

And also wanted to possess the same feelings,

The continuous flow of wishes in the mind of the tree with a melodious sonnet

And all these feelings of a tree were just there in the mind of the poet .

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