Tree Poem by Prachi Agrawal

Tree



Walking on the street
I’m looking for that lonely tree
My only friend when I was alone
Looking at the shining moon.

Waiting for a wishing star
And thinking about the old scars
O, my friend you were there
When I had no one to share.

Where are you my lovely tree
I can’t find you in this street
You must have sacrificed for someone’s greed
And helped him in his need.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,greed,tree
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