Tree And Men Poem by Pathik Tank

You cannot imagine life without me,
i am boon on earth known as tree,
right from the beginning men ignored,
i was born earlier then men was born,
Men cuts me with an axe,
I weep up with the wax,
He is very mean he uses my tears for his WHEEL,
We have no display of EMOTION,
because we are not in MOTION,
Men ignores us though we are living,
we see them fighting for their LIVING,
Like men we don't require money or lime light,
We are happy if we get water and SUNLIGHT,
through my life i was used by men but I even saw MEN USING THE OTHER MEN,
I was cut by woodcutter atleast he was straight and he didn't butter,
When i was dead men utilized me for his bread,
I was happy to live a sacrificing life, though i was cut through a knife,
I lead far better then human because I LIVED FOR OTHERS... U cannot imagine life without me...