gajanan mishra

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

Most excellent life


The most excellent life
The tree bears
Protection from rain heat
Snow and so on the tree gives
The tree fulfills others desires
With its leaves flowers fruits shade
Roots bark wood fragrance sap ashes
Pulp sprouts for the benefit of all
Tree is real God with us
Perfection is there if one
Acts and live a life of tree.

Submitted: Sunday, December 29, 2013
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  • Geetha Jayakumar (12/29/2013 11:45:00 AM)

    Beautiful lines...Tree is real God with us
    Perfection is there if one
    Acts and live a life of tree. Very true said. Tree fulfils others desires. Loved reading it. (Report) Reply

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