Azadirachta Indica Poem by Cyclopseven R

Azadirachta Indica



bitter leaf
better life
the juice that heals
the oil that spills
her barks are tender hard
scraped into dust, made into paste
mother for many, devil for diseases
bitter is her taste for life
yet sweetness she exudes in healing

she - the great Azadirachta indica.

*Neem Tree

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