Trees are warriors
The trees are stronger
Among all the strong warriors
They don’t have weapons
But have fearless heroism
They stand with heads and shoulders
And give balming comfort to our burnt souls
The comfort that heals all the injuries
….
They are a most loyal creature
Among all the creatures in the world
They not only give shadow to the Kings,
Queen, knights, and clergymen.
But they equally embrace people with their aesthetic shadow of love
And filled them with instant peace
….
They don’t have friends
They don’t have admirers
They don’t have listeners
And they don’t have secret keepers
They don’t have lovers
Who is supposed to be with them
In all thins and thicks
….
Despite all the injustice
Trees stand alone
They absorb all the tears that people shed.
They bear all the stones that people throw.
They carry all your wishes in the form of knots
They throw all their leaves on you
They stand, but it’s you, who leave.
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But dears Trees
I want to be your companion and your listener
Your lover and your well-wisher
Who cares about you, who nurtures you, who loves you
Beyond time and infinity
Who is with you when all are present
And who will be with you