There are people
who refuse to see
a tree for a tree
and for how nature truly
made them all to be.
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Author:
Bells (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Recently I came across a reel where a girl of a certain skin color was being trolled for merely saying she feels confident in her skin and even beautiful. I am of the opinion that we should see people, a step away from our narrow conditioned view of beauty and ugliness, and take on how nature sees the world; to nature there is no good or bad. We can choose to love each other.
Some look at a tree and look for what is behind it. Some see wood for construction and art, some profit, others an ornament for their lawn. How many really see a living thing with a life span longer than ours that gives us oxygen to breath, that communicates and cooperates with its brethren, provides a home for birds and shade for the weary. A teller of stories in its rings. Some that provide medicine. So many things in a tree and a lovely write in so few rhyming words very nicely done. A fave
Thank you Mr. Sorren. Your comment here itself feels like a poem.
My pleasure Abhijith I love trees and feel quite close to them feeling they don't get the respect they deserve
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