The Shady Trees Are Gone Poem by Zahra Ahmad

The shady trees are gone.
The stems were murdered by the giants
And the wind split their bone.
The shady trees are gone.

The thick hair was trimmed by the hippos
And they leave the thorn.
The shady trees are gone.

The seeds were kidnapped by the lizards
And left the imprints of loan.
The shady trees are gone.

Blindly crying in the story of own.
The shady trees are gone.
All and everything makes me alone.