HOW MUCH

Many times, very patiently things to do, I have tried.

When failed, often, in frustration I have cried;

Sometimes tears swell n are by no one dried ;

Tragic it is to see lush green huge trees chopped n for wood dried.

Tried I have to grow trees; promoted thru' thoughts, words n deed.

People chop off huge beautiful trees just because of greed.

Tried I have often to plant trees; both branches n seeds.

Those beautiful trees I can't forget; for them, my heart  bleeds.

How much patience should I have? Can someone please tell ?

It is because of these luxuriant trees, we dwell ;

Just for some wood, they are chopped n felled

DO WE KNOW; We are, FOR OUR OWNSELVES CREATING A HELL.

Armin Dutia Motashaw