I walk beside it, it feels refreshing
there's something beautiful in that tree
alone, flourished, beautiful, sad
in the lonely field, i take care of it
it's beauty never fades away
the tree enjoys in the pleasant sun
I enjoy it's shade and it's beautiful leaves
When the sun goes behind it
it's leaves bloom so good
and i sit
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Author:
Raghav Sharma (
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- Comment from author about the poem: i wrote this poem because I miss my tree
- Category: Nature
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A warmly penned poignant homage, to a leafy friend Raghav.
Such a tribute reminds me of the tree that was sickeningly and illegally cut down at Sycamore Gap near Hadrian's Wall.
I consider myself lucky to live near woodland, and being a Nottinghamshire lad, I am not that far from the Mighty Oak in Sherwood.
Sorry that you miss your tree, but I hope that you can make more leafy friends.
Bravo, and I hope all is well.
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