Poems ✍️

  07.11.2025
  16


Author: Sayeed Abubakar

Trees

I love trees
But never wish
To become a tree.

Trees wave their
Green heads
In the air;

Seeing that waving,
My mind dances
In delight.

Yet I won't be
A tree ever.

I can't realize
How trees live
Being trees.

Moving in the world
They could not see
Countries, continents, seas, forests;

They could not see
The great waves of men;
What a life!

I won't live a moment
If I become a tree ever.




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