The tree hunter
Early morning
I have seen the tree hunter
Is going behind my father
In search of trees

Next day all may be downed
Without any forgiveness
100years of service
Is due to be an end .

Birds; you will not have any more chance to sit & sing
No more place to build nests
No more berries
No more shadow
Only the sun will show his powers

A tree; the mother of all animals
The mother of You & I
The mother of the world
The mother of all living existence
Is being destroyed
By the unkind man
Just because of Lust, Hatred & delusion

If the man does not understand this truth
Death of mother
Will eliminate the next unborn world.

Dr. Dammika Wijearathna