THE TREE

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I germinate from a single seed

Making the route to emerge

And turn into seedling

Beholding the purpose of being emerged.

Meanwhile, moving ahead to sapling

Many days after investing

And next;

Reaching the age of adolescence

And climbing the ladders to be a plant

With all those petty sense.

Keeping in focus; the purpose

All about patronizing

For the so-called world like a ring.

The purpose, here triggers

Around the hills, I become your site

To sustain your life

Mere, I have your diet

Moreover, when the sun is bright

Or when it is raining cats and dogs

The area underneath me

Get into crowd

And my heart?

If feels proud

My onus it is,

To nurture you

Barring me it's your fatal point

And for me the same joint

And then?

Then .... err....

A sigh revels to conclude

Going beyond limitations

For your wealthy satisfaction

It fulfills my guillotine

Sacrificing whole my life

I contribute it for you

Now, you need not to pursuit.

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