MANGO Tree

Fed delicacies, made me feel at home,
Pampered me, loved me like my mom
To be in her lap anytime I was welcome
Unconditional love, she perfect epitome

Speak not, conveyed a lot her silence
I quietly looked on the act of violence
Mercilessly cut down prevail no sense
Need space for our brand new residence

Treated son, opened for me her wardrobe
Bringing her down, felt like heard a sob
Practical I was, carried on with the job
Sin committed, but still me a heartthrob

Born human, live selfish, live care free
Waste earth's resources, human's living spree
Our actions alter ecosystem, we disagree
Trees made paper to write on it "save tree"

Slayers the humans, thankless being
All their motives aim at money making 
Relations at bay, who cares? busy living
Stop, act sensibly for the race's well being
                               
Sree....

 Mango tree is about the mango tree stood there right in my backyard.

The tree used to be my home. I had made a place for myself in one of its branches and it was the most comfortable place I was in. I loved and respected the tree and the tree returned back my love, but there was a difference. I loved it conditionally and the tree loved me unconditionally....

Here is the poem Mango Tree...