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by Meena Krish Dec 6, 2021 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
A tree cut down is a a child chopped mercilessly, A plant trampled upon is a fractured life, Under whose wings we take shade... Man disregards the value of her face.
by Shruti
For me personally, I can think of two things that this poem is talking about - nature and a mother. "Under whose wings we take shade... Man disregards the value of her face." How true. Enjoyed reading this!
by BOB GALLO
We wont disregard your tears dear one.
by Kate
by Meena Krish
by Poet on the Piano