The Trees


Oh live and let live !
No more fierce act ;
Not despoil yourself and ourselves,
Be gracious ours , the green souls only fact .
Help , grow and nurse us ,
The Creator obviously favour thus .
Best friends even will not take care
Save , shelter and prevent ;
Deeply deep at the very core of heart ,
Realize in the every sense then.

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