The Tree's Plea Poem by Puskar Sikdar

In a world of progress, nature fades from sight,
Mankind, forgetful, wields axes with might.
As global warmth climbs ever high,
Luxury's greed leaves the humble to die.

Shielded by knowledge, yet kindness wanes,
Nature extends a hand, warning of pains.
Trees still whisper, a sheltering plea,
Awaiting the day human finally see.

Chainsaws hum with endless decay,
The earth pleads—save nature, let it stay.
The dry leaves weep in sorrow's refrain,
As lifeless forests echo their pain.