So compassionate
Is the
The big banyan tree
Outside my house
It receives
Small droplets of rain
Falling from the skies
With open arms
On it big leaves
Slowly slides them
On the earth below
So as to reduce
Injury to them
Seeing compassion
From a tree
Makes me cry
In pain
Why humans
Can’t think like
The banyan tree
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