HOW MUCH
Many times, very patiently things to do, I have tried.
When failed, often, in frustration I have cried;
Sometimes tears swell n are by no one dried ;
Tragic it is to see lush green huge trees chopped n for wood dried.
Tried I have to grow trees; promoted thru' thoughts, words n deed.
People chop off huge beautiful trees just because of greed.
Tried I have often to plant trees; both branches n seeds.
Those beautiful trees I can't forget; for them, my heart bleeds.
How much patience should I have? Can someone please tell ?
It is because of these luxuriant trees, we dwell ;
Just for some wood, they are chopped n felled
DO WE KNOW; We are, FOR OUR OWNSELVES CREATING A HELL.
Armin Dutia Motashaw