Posted by: Shiva Nagri | 30 August, 2009

The Tree

I Stand, stand tall in the middle of a ground,
For no other trees appear around.
For I am the only one left alone,
As all the trusted trees have gone,
I stand, stubborn, stubborn like a rock,
The harsh winds pass me and I block.

Hoping that I last for some more days…
Before the humans run on me
THEIR BLOODY BLADES

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  1. m goin to cry bro u r a good writer!


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