Tree

Tree

I’m the huge, I’m the huge,
But not in structure, bestowing
To people, I’m the huge,
Yes, people come to me
For a shadow
For a nap on me,
And pluck fruits from me
And they uses me in different ways
And makes me a different structure
From my branches, they makes furniture
Fro their everyday uses, without me
They can’ live, because  I’m giving
Oxygen to them to live, I summons
The clouds to give a rain
I thought, what a beautiful creature of  nature I’m!
Thou, every human , every object has its properties
Like me, but it’s hidden.

                                                            U.S.AURROBINDHAN
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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November 21, 2010 at 8:41 AM
Again nice personification of a tree, auro
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