Trees are the living-ones, they have
Their hearts and souls, the souls
Which reverberate love in the hearts
Of philocalists, the philocalist owls.
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they have.... Their hearts and souls They see, they sing, the hear, they taste, And they sense our senses in true sense.... //.... What a fascinating poem where trees assume the role of a poet's true companions to enrich life all around. Thanks for sharing the poem.
Nature has given us nature, it's ours duty to behave naturally. Thank you, Sir, for the kind appreciation. It matters a lot.
Yes dense and large trees with a wide shelter appear like philosophers. a lovely poem.
Write comment. Such a lovely poem, Jagdish Singh. Thanks for sharing.
Yes. Trees have souls which reverberate love.... Wonderful poem indeed.
That is very true: I have a tree, in a forest, I visit every year, and I embrace it (literally!) . There is a spiritual communication between a tree and the human soul: it calms the spirit, it relaxes you, it helps you find the path through the forest!