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Wood Cutter

Twigs, branches and climbers Are cut indiscriminately by a wood cutter For his domestic use of fuel Such is he an innocent cruel Without knowing that some are herbs Experts, out of them, make life- saving drugs Once taking it as a worthless pebble He threw a piece of diamond too If he does no know the difference among them What will a piece of diamond or a twig of herb can do?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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