The young ones formed a union
Fondly called as friends of trees
The trees they loved in their hearts
The trees those saved the world
The mother earth that patiently cared well
The feeds in time and nurtured in such a way
The tree saplings the young ones collected
The road sides and barren land they selected
The school premises they planted the sapling
The compounds in neglected space they found
The trees they cared well in time
When the rains came and thrived the growth
And the trees became the heaven of space
The people were in joyous mood
The friends of trees continued their efforts
The groups can we form in little groups
We can change the world with much greenery
Let the spaces are be green enough
To get the sweet and precious oxygen for life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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