23rd'Sep'09 5pm I rose above the sea, Fancy to see a human face, I came upon its merciless

feet, Foolish to be his hungry greed. I chose to rise and fly, Higher than the Himalayan sky, Alas! he came there as well, To make my life a living hell, To tear my flesh and himself swell. I need I need Not to Beated a piece of this earthy earth, a place to call my own, walk around the naked land, incessantly by the human hand.

Please give me a tree or two, Love me like I loved you, Lessen your hatred and you will see, What is that you have made me, What has come to become of thee.

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