Tree Switch
Only if I can Switch
My Body with a Tree,
I can Feel the Air, Earth and Rain
in more Subtler ways, Unless
I wear Boots
on my Roots,
or I light up the Twigs
like Cigarettes.
Being a Tree,
I Live and Die in the
Same spot, hence need not I
Worry about Real Estate.
I can grow Taller and Taller,
Live for hundreds of Years
Unless I Cut Myself..
Out of Habit!
Copyright © Harshath Vidheya | Year Posted 2017
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