The sky is evergreen.
To enhance the beauty, the sky merges with the trees on the other side of the horizon.
People enjoy this beauty.
In the same way, we also want to merge with nature by holding the hand of the sky.
We want to be evergreen.
The trees are evergreen. Every year new leaves grow and enhance the beauty & people enjoy this beauty.
Thus trees become evergreen.
But we are human, can't we be green forever?
Yes we can, we can be evergreen in the jewel of the human mind by doing good deeds for others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem