This is a poem about the desperate call of a tree, slowly dying because of human beings careless ways. Deforestation will ultimately lead to global warming and will cause the slow death of planet earth. If trees had a voice to call out, this is what they would say - Why should I die? ...
The hunter felt that the deer is dead. He removed the net. He went to bring few Wooden pieces to bake the flesh of the deer.
Like the seasons the legacy you leave is a circle in time.
Daily the deer used to come near the tree to eat the fruits. It was eating the fruits lying on the ground. After that the deer was sitting under the shade of the tree.
Sherman is the worlds largest and oldest tree, its height is 79 feet (24.10 Mtrs) and width is 99 feet (33 Mtrs). Its ages was nearly in between 2000 to 3000 years
Sticking of several hundreds of coins on tree turnks by the foks, the foks are wishing by sticking the coins they will discharge their illness.
Camping in a glade in the countryside looking at the moon and stars and listening to nature.
Just some more silly words - to unknot the knots already tied - well they may do - but then they may not !!
One can certainly see effect the spirit of Christmas has on us as a people
Just a short poem about the weather leading up to Christmas. It`s what sometimes happens but not always as Christmas is normally thought of
This is mystery of Christians religion or it is just one more joke
Is our desire for a healthy economy killing our environment? Is our greed for greenbacks causing the destruction of the planet? What really matters in this world, the economy or the environment?
A poem about the birds I see and why we should treasure and do everything that we can to make sure we have birds for generations to come.
Strolling down the Mahatma Gandhi Road at around ten P.M., I felt I was followed. I turned round and found none. Resuming towards my house, I thought of Shalini who had been the center of attraction at the party I was returning from. Instantly, I heard someone saying ‘Forget her.’
April Poem a Day Challenge Day 10 Tree Poem. A metaphor about life.
Here are a few popular animals found during the Ice Age. They are beautiful creatures. I have provided you with a few facts about each animal.
There are many different kinds of animals on earth. Many of these animals, live in a rainforest habitat. The rainforest is a beautiful kind of place. I will tell you about some of the animals that live there.
This reflection is an idea I adopted from Ken Gire based on the Book of Matthew chapter 1.
Ah, the beautify of spring .... the dogwood tree is in bloom .... pink petals cover the tree and I sigh.
Not everybody has lost hope in us. Some of them still believe in us..
A tree with his evergreen bowed branches, To accompany north wind's utopian mirth,
It so amazing how someone can play upon a person's belief to their advantage.
Global warming and climate changes are the two issues for the living planet. We are often worried at the global level about the urgent need of protecting the environment from the ill effects of deforestation and sinking water bodies. This poem is written in gratitude to the plant ...
Plants and Tress playing an important role in our environment. Without them, it is very hard to imagine our life.
Come and walk with me in the Darwin Forest which is in the heart of the Peak District in Derbyshire UK. We will then go to Bakewell for a tea and cake and finish our day down by the river Wye...