Who am I ?
A standing tree,
Not like a human
Who is free
I stand still,
In soil or a hill,
I never complain,
I always bear pain.
Whenever you want
you cut me down,
I am not a king,
who has the crown.
My only wish
is to be strong,
So I can prove that
you are wrong.
You take wood,
pencil and paper.
If you are not near me,
So I feel safer.
Who I am ?
A standing tree.
Not like a human,
Who is free.
You sit in my shade,
And feel good
I stand in the Sun,
Quite and stood.
I grew up,
from a seed.
Like when you are small,
You get feed.
I have many names but,
But we grew from a seed.
Some by stems,
Some by leaves.
Some People believe that,
I am aGod.
They worship me,
It’s hard to believe some,
humans who are fraud.
I am like a,
Strong Iron Rod.
We stand quite,
In heavy rains.
In the storms,
Our branches got broke.
You will feel like ,
It is a joke.
You will laugh,
I will cry.
I give shelter,
To many animals.
Most of them,
Are arboreal.
Who am I ?
A standing tree
Not like a human,
Who is free.
Thank You
- Vinayak Gupta
