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Unspoken Trees - Rustling Truth

Trees around are full of life


Yet, they are unspoken
Our saviour, they give us air
Yet, they are unspoken
Their fruits plucked without consent
Yet, they are unspoken
Cut and killed for their wood
Yet, they are unspoken
Their air we pollute inside out
Yet, they are unspoken
All this anger boiling within them
Yet, they are unspoken
But they were always rustling
Children, thou shall pay for thy blunders

-अनुशेन्दु

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