A Dried Tree Comments
I was once a flowering tree arose form a baby seedling;
All I needed mother gave me,
When I was young, I was strong;
I have seen fury of Mother Nature; her anger deepened my roots, as heated and beaten carbon is diamond;
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However, happy I am more than ever, for I am proud to serve Yes, some of us are here to serve and so keep on serving, Sameer, thanks for sharing this piece of work!
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2/22/2026 3:06:47 AM # 1.0.0
Nice poem, thank you for sharing this poem.
thanks Soul Watcher