Oh! Man you cut me for your greed.
But, I am who, wish you to feed.
When I was grow small in deep forest.
You crushed me from sun rise to set.
After sometime, I developed in a small tree.
Remember, I give you shelter for free.
Now I give you fruits without any fee.
But, you never give water to me.
After my death, I was a dry wood.
That, you use me for better livelihood.
I also, give life air for you all.
I want to live with you all.
For thousand years later, converted into coal.
Heey man, 'save tree's' is message for all.
Excellent poem. I liked it. I invite you to read my poem on same topic: // .poemhunter.com/poem/a-man-and-the-tree/? q=72
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very keenly captured poem, warning for mankind globally, with humorous effect. Excellent poem! 5 Stars full, I have enjoyed very much this gorgeous poem.