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Prathipa Nair Sep 2016
Group of green leaves dancing
Welcoming the birth of new born
With a smiling face the mother tree
Holding her children to grow
Grieving of their precocious death
Incapability to save their lives
Mourns of her mortal offsprings
Cursing nature of this fatality
Surrendering herself standing whist

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