Lesson From A Tree Poem by sehdev sharma

It was an evening of monsoon,
I was wandering,
without any objective,
in the fields of,
my ancestral village.

Suddenly,
there was piercing sound of,
cumulonimbus cloud,
a spark of lightening,
generated a sense of fear,
inside my body,
from tongue to toe.

I took shelter under a huge tree,
I could see bunches of mangoes,
ripe and unripe,
hanging on it,
tossing themselves,
to and fro,
with the strong wind.

That great tree,
gave me shelter,
shadow and support,
some fruits,
without any greed,
without any cost.

I realized,
every thing is free in this world,
is for all of us,
there is no cost of any thing,
but its we,
homo sapiens,
linage of our ancestors,
who commercialized,
each and every thing,
of even Mother Nature.

Dont you agree,
its so pity?