i was standing
atop a tree stump
with rings more
than i can count
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I cry in silence why it has to go'i reach saw dust left that scatters sweet smell of living still lingers in scents'i sigh- - - - -How mercilessly man cuts down a tree of 10,50 or 100 years without caring for what it gives to the living world.It breathes life to the environment.It is big, it is great.'I'.'WE are small creatures in comparison to the tree in terms of our contribution to mother earth.But we cut down trees in the name of development.Your use of the word I in small letter is perhaps to show our smallness..Thank you for sharing a beautiful poem.
Protecting environment starts with protecting trees....a nice attempt by you in promoting this awareness....