a tree

Cut by cut a tree is killed ,
in it strong emotions filled.
We see the deforestation telecast live,
We don't stop we just say the future may not be alive.

I pray for the tree's long life,
as their life is on the edge of knife.
It takes five years to grow,
but less than 1 hour for the soul of tree to blow.

Planting trees should be nation's aim,
as this motto will bring them a name.
Please don't cut trees,
as they are the prime source for you and me.

A message to all whether silly or wise,
before taking its life please think twice
Cut by cut a tree is killed,
in it strong emotions filled.
a tree is killed...
a tree is killed...

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