Treasure Island

gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

A Tree Is A Tree


A tree is a tree
It is naked and
It has no consciousness.
When it cut
It feels no pain
Man of false prestige
Drunkards and they
Can not understand
That they are.
They are living a life of tree
They forget the circumstances
under which they had been punished
And leading the life of trees
And in such way they are suffering.

Submitted: Tuesday, December 24, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, December 24, 2013

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life of tree is given to the man who is drinking liquor who is living with false prestige and madness.

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  • marvin brato (12/24/2013 6:23:00 PM)

    If only have thoughts and emotion... people who live like a tre could have been awaken to life's realities! (Report) Reply

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