Once a very young boy
Talked to a mango tree
Glad to hear the boy speak
It gave him a mango free.
Oh! So happy did he feel
That he could hardly thank the tree
How he danced and sang in joy
As he rejoiced in his good fortune
He grew up to be a fine, young lad
He went and spoke to the tree
How he wanted to own a home
His gift was the branches of the tree.
Happy to help his dearest friend
The tree gifted all its branches
Even ugly as it looked with its stump
A radiant smile lit its friendly face.
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Super!Valueof Friendship told in a simple way
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Let your Poem journey grow like a forest and help this world, like forest brings rains and protects the wild life your poems bring in solace to weary souls.
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Very nice
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A beautiful Short story in a poem….l keep writing
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Excellent
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Very nice 👍…
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Excellent ! Let this be an inspiration for many to grow trees and…. friendships
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great poem continue writing these amazing poems
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