A Story Tells By Rain Tree. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I stands near the Railway station
A good rain tree you people calls me
A gentleman planted the sapling
And genuinely he watered in time
I grew with his own ambitions
As a lovely girl and responsible daughter
My branches are envy to other trees
I spread in round shape with lot of shade
The commuters sometimes rests nearby
But their noisy disturbance disturbs my silence
A good rain tree people exclaims me
I am so big and even mightier to withstand
The heavy winds that lashed past years
The heavy rains that I withstood for years
Still they failed to even break my wings
The branches are so strong enough
Though I belongs the the weak species
Hundreds of Birds, crows, nesting in me
And passes the destiny of life here
They are the dear ones for me
Better I treat with compassion and love
I stands here nearby all of you gentlemen
May you have an eye to protect me from danger
Not the danger from nature I think at all.