Trees to Angels belong, They hear a Divine song, They always live long, Cutting them is wrong. They take food from land, Towards the Sky stretch the hand,
God's language they understand, They make the Cosmos grand.


We Trees Give Peace



Our lover is lovely cool breeze

Our shade teaches about peace

Our fruit is a masterpiece

World ends if we cease

We are called green trees

Do not cut us please

Give us a very long lease

We pray to you bending our knees

Nature cures each of our disease

Rain puts to our roots grease

We do not rely upon any fees

As "a greedy soul", none can tease

This World's state, we can ease

Those who love us, we appease

We surely know there God is

For our growth, God ever agrees

Coolness to World we increase

We stop world's serious worries

Into deep sleep, souls, our shade buries

With bliss from us, life, the World carries.

M V VENKATARAMAN





Poetry by mvvenkataraman
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Written on 2010-02-28 at 15:46

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Trees been far longer than us , will be her long after we have passed this way , the trees wave witness all that was and is , and will stand witness to what is to come.
Enjoyed your poem very much , thank you.
Ken D
2010-02-28