Yes, trees are silent witnesses to many stories. Life of some trees is very long, and we can only guess that they saw the mighty trunks and strong branches. Many lovers sat under the canopy of these. How many sad travelers were sad, leaning on the trunk. How many joyful talk heard their leaves. And how many secrets do they know and keep...
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you looks like a poet
Yes, you are right. I love poetry. Sometimes I write poetry myself.