Whole Tree
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Yes whole tree
Stood as free
To serve the land
For foes and friends
But what is this happening?
The leaves are falling?
One by one to make ways
For fresh one to emerge with sun bright sun rays
Life too may end
With life's message sent
We shall be down with some grief
But who can tell few words of relief?
It may repeat often
Reminding us of real heaven
Life shall stand not at cross road
But at some junction allow us to unload
Yes, with determination
And good relation
We may swim and reach the shore
To live and more to explore
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