Friday, December 27, 2013

“ The Little Plant “

Yesterday, in mah dream, I went to a World
Where there were no mountains, rivers, and the trees were bald
The land was barren and the animals were crawling
Oh God, I was afraid and I started crying
As soon as a drop of tear fell on the ground
Suddenly, I heard a second mourning sound
I looked down and saw a little plant still alive
My Tear drop fell on it and it got back its vibe
I picked it up and asked, “Who is responsible for all these Little Plant”
Your people are the one who destroyed mah world but forgot me in the hunt
You human beings are selfish, you keep us till we deliver
The day we stop or grow old we know our time is now over
You are alive coz of us, we give you oxygen to live
If you are hungry we give you fruit, if homeless, shelter is what we give
I too had a family little boy.. like you have in real
They took care and saved me…Saying this the little plant again broke into tear.

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