My Service Forgotten? ? ? Poem by Jaishree Nair

I heard them whispering;
Guessed today was my day!
The doomsday of all life,
My fate decided by the living Gods.

I can see them now.....
Coming with the deadly weapons,
A leer of insanity of demons seen
God forgive them for their ignorance..
For digging their own grave!

They know not the result of such deeds...
Destroying the very earth they walk on...
Geniuses they claim to be...
Idiotic their deeds prove.

Compassionate they proclaim to be
Actions other wise prove to be...
Mindless of my bleeding heart
My service forgotten? ? ? ? ?

It has taken a decade for me to grow;
I have provided shade to weary travellers.....
I have borne fruits to the needed....
My service a boon to man....
My bleeding heart they see not....


Animals in human disguise
Never realising the drastic consequences.......
Of cutting me down.
The vengeance of mother mature
Whose patience put to test
Only ends in disaster....! ! ! ! !

If only a sense of realisation dawns......
To make amends! ! ! ! ! ! !
If only.......If only........! ! ! ! !