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Oct 2014
I feel I am still the hero
The hero of hope and calm
With thorny branches and green leaves
No matter, the snow fall
No matter, the hot sun
Always standstill till the death
With the hope to bloom with flowers
To serve the mankind with fruits
No matter, they cut me
No matter, they deforest me.
I feel I am still the hero.

No bother of future
No thoughts of past
I just grow to make you thrive
To restore peace with yourself
Oh! People look over me
Do not make yourself sick
Sick of losing hope and calm
Make a promise, cultivate me
Take a vow, decorate me
I will gift you the power of calm
With peace within you
I feel I am still the hero
I feel I am still the hero
I love trees...
Umesh Ghimire
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Umesh Ghimire  Nepal
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