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Friday, October 26, 2012

Choices

The tree looked elsewhere

It was searching for sun light

Its tall trunk slowly bent

Reaching out to the brightness

The neighbour complained

He did not understand the tree

It just wanted to see light

It just wanted to breathe fresh

It just wanted to live well

The man did not hear the tree

He was deaf and dumb
Evolved Trees - painting- oil on canvas - Mr.S.Chellaiah

With years of selfishness

Building houses after houses

To protect him in old age

The tree cursed his power

When the men with axes

Brought it down swiftly

It fell like an innocent child

Screaming out of desperation

Unheard by brutal noise.


The Gods welcomed its soul

No more births, they said.


'You have evolved well

More than men educated

More ignorant than others'.




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