A Tree Feelings Poem by Vamshi Durgam

Iam Playing
Iam Singing
Iam Swinging
To and fro
Back and Forth
Left and Right
Rim and Edge
I feel crazy
I feel joyous
Swaying avid like as I got an Oscar
As wind became my booster
Abruptly,
Few men appeared I see
Came for me It seem.
As they move towards me inch by inch
My Heart started pumping fast by fast
A black beard man with knife in hand
Ousted my fruits and ate so grand
I felt great
serving these human
Their Hunger
Their Life
Their Food
Their Taste
Their Energy
These men
Took out a machine
With a rotating saw blade
Seeing that my mind switched off
In no time
It is on my neck
With rotating saw blade rotating
Oh my God! Iam about to perish
In a jiffy, My life is to finish
I feel mixed feelings

I feel pain
As blade is making through me
And blood oozing out.

I feel bad
As these sapiens avail worth from me
And still want to see me loose flesh.

I feel anger
As they are earning pelf
And secluding truth, I have Life.

I feel proud
As Iam their Food
And they are living because of me
Just because of me.