How can I become a Buddha or a Mahaveer
They all got enlightenment, under the shadow of a tree
At present almost all cities are free without trees
In the name of development, all big trees
ruined
O! God earth is turning into a hot plate
And we busy in our internet
Government is planting new trees
But to grow it needs time, care are water
In practical terms it's an untruthful matter
It seems becoming a Buddha, a fairy tale
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