Tree | Harekrishna Dey - Appreciate Language and Form through the Best Contemporary Poetry

Tree | Harekrishna Dey

I brought up a tree in my blood,
The tree grows up and opened eyes with his green leaves.
One day the sky comes to my tree and gives Wind, Clouds and Sunlight,
I filled my feelings of a true love of a tree,
My feet are running deep in to the earth
with long roots of a tree.
One day the sky brings lots of Clouds,
Wind gives plenty of fresh oxygen,
The Sun gives light.
I sit under the tree and breathe long life
Full of flowers and fruits that give me pleasure and happiness.

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