A Tree Pleads.......... Poem by sushma ambekar

I AM A TREE CENTURIES OLD,
WHO WAS BORN BETWEEN THE BUSHES SHINING LIKE GOLD.
VERY SOON I BECAME A TREE TALL AND THICK,
NUTURED BY SHOWERS WHEN I WAS SICK.

MY LIFE WAS WONDERFUL; BEST OF ALL,
UNTIL CAME THE CUTTERS STRONG AND TALL.
ONE AFTER THE OTHER FELL MY FRIENDS HEAVILY ON THE GROUND,
AS THEY CUT EVERYTHING THEY HAD FOUND.

I TELL U MY FRIENDS, LISTEN TO ME
WE GIVE YOU AIR WITHOUT ANY FEE.
WITHOUT US TREES YOU CANNOT LAST,
SAVE OR DIE? ? THINK FAST! ! ! ! ! ! .