• vickss 5w

    I MISS A GREEN COLOUR IN MY RAINBOW

    My dear tree,
    My mind wanders like your bark.
    My ideas get sprouted like your leaves.
    My confidence rises as you grow.
    My teacher is like the sun you learn from.
    My friends are with me like you in bunches.
    But my dear tree,
    there is a difference between you and me.
    You provide me my necessities,
    and provide relief from the scorching heat.
    But look at me,
    Knowingly I stand for your annihilation
    to see my precious life's amelioration.
    All these raise a big question on humanity.
    Why do you destroy the serene greenery?
    It may be because,
    I am honestly selfish.
    It may be because,
    It is the fate of mother nature.
    But it is surely because,
    I miss a green colour in my rainbow.
    ©vickss