In that inauspicious time,
I uprooted a little plant carelessly,
Immediately my great conscience rebuked me saying,
"You brute!
What have you done? "
I screamed in extreme pain and agony,
As I understood my sin,
Soon I resolved to plant more and more trees.
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Pain and agony! ! Roots of life, Chains all around. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.