Everyday Poem-17
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Sometimes
When I find nobody
I talk to a tree
I know, the tree will not answer
But it will listen
I say to it no false word
But silently communicate
The tree branches
Come and sweep my face
Perhaps the tree understands
more than anybody else.
27th January 2026
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