My Tree Poem by Ria Varghese
My Tree
Near my house there was a tree
I liked that tree
I imagined that it could talk to me
One day, the woodcutter came and cut it down
When it was dawn
I became sad
But the woodcutter was glad
Because he could make furniture
But, I say he destroyed nature!
Oh, I like this poem, , I love nature! ! ! I feel your pain dear, , a good poem, , keep up the good work! ! !
So innocently the words speak about destruction of nature. nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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really nice expression of human feelings, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,