Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Tree's Life


Tree's Life
Deep rooted
In time
Absorbing
All richness
Of ages.

Tree's Life
Mighty trunk
I rise
Supporting
All above
The future.

Tree's Life
The branches
New leaves of hope
Flowers and fruits
And seeds to grow
For generations.

Tree's Life
Patient and facing
Violent storms
Shedding
Shade of comfort
For others.

Submitted: Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Edited: Sunday, March 09, 2014

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  • Valsa George (11/29/2013 12:31:00 AM)

    Giving shade for others comfort, providing succour to plants and man in the form of oxygen and fruits! What more is needed to make a life blissful and rewarding! Enjoyed your enriching thoughts on trees! (Report) Reply

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