I have planted and watered the bushes
The wisterias along the fencing ways
Where I see the spreading bushes
The message of friendship of nature
The air is cooled and sun rays not allowed
That obstructs the passage most of the day
The plantains complains sometimes
They tries to avoid me with their twisted face
And asks me let the sun rays come
Which is the life, the life breath of all.
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