Tree

By: Harekrishna Dey

I brought up a tree in my blood,

The tree grows up and opened eyes with his green leaves.

One dey the sky come to my tree and gives Wind,Cloud and Sunlight,

I filled my feelings of a true love of tree,

My feets are running deep in to the earth

with long root of tree.

One day the sky brings lots of Cloud,

Wind gives plenty of fress oxygen,

The Sun gives light.

I sit under the tree and breath long life 

Full of flowers and fruits are give me pleasure and happy.