For your pleasant living
whole body I give.
It pains me; my full age,
if you don’t let me live.
Flowers, fruits, wood
everything I bestow.
To save you from sun,
I also give the shadow.
I live to see you living
in lovely atmosphere.
Would create heavens
if you too take our care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Very lovely poem on Listen to tree. Yes, when we take care of trees, they too take care of us. Good message. Loved reading it.