If You Cut A Tree; You Cut Your Own Mother. (poem) by Nikhil Parekh

If You Cut A Tree; You Cut Your Own Mother.
by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet → (All Poetry by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet)
Thursday, March 17, 2016 Rated "G" by the Author.

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You're not just cutting the tree's artistically slender branches; but by doing so you're infact barbarously cutting the inimitably priceless hands of triumphantly vivacious Mother Nature, You're not just plucking the tree's gorgeously affable leaves; but by doing so you're infact torturously plucking the unparalleled divine sensitivity; of spellbindingly undefeated Mother Nature, You're not just indenting the tree's poignantly gregarious trunk; but by doing so you're infact sadistically indenting the unassailably jubilant chastity of unbelievably proliferating Mother Nature, You're not just abusing the tree's incongruously uninhibited contours; but by doing so you're infact outrageously abusing the pricelessly unabashed swirl of peerlessly undefeated Mother Nature, You're not just defecating on the tree's innocuously protruding and sprawled roots; but by doing so you're infact sacrilegiously defecating on the unshakably redolent embodiments of wondrously enthralling Mother Nature, You're not just chopping the tree's merrily swaying tendrils; but by doing so you're infact deliriously chopping the perennially fructifying innocence of gloriously Omnipotent Mother Nature, You're not just trimming the tree's ecstatically liberated outgrowths; but by doing so you're infact unnecessarily trimming the beautifully venerated womb of victoriously blessing Mother Nature, You're not just kicking the tree's bountifully untainted stem; but by doing so you're infact ruthlessly kicking the sacredly spawning bosom of brilliantly unfettered Mother Nature, You're not just peeling the tree's rustically majestic corrugations; but by doing so you're infact pervertedly peeling the invincibly silken skin of effulgently burgeoning Mother Nature, You're not just burning the tree's unflinchingly valiant wood; but by doing so you're infact insanely burning the fearlessly formidable strength of ebulliently cavorting Mother Nature, You're not just victimizing the tree's indisputably royal foliage; but by doing so you're infact truculently victimizing the insuperably unbridled sensuality of ubiquitously ever-pervading Mother Nature, You're not just disorienting the tree's ardently boisterous nests; but by doing so you're infact hedonistically disorienting the eclectically fascinating solar plexus of royally everlasting Mother Nature, You're not just ridiculing the tree's endlessly inscrutable labyrinth of hollows; but by doing so you're infact nefariously ridiculing the unfathomably enigmatic belly of stupendously ameliorating Mother Nature, You're not just jailing the tree's effervescently nubile body with an unceasing jugglery of devilishly stabbing electric wire; but by doing so you're infact unforgivably jailing the infallibly supreme identity of impeccably Omnipresent Mother Nature, You're not just nailing the tree's immortally fragrant heart; but by doing so you're infact diabolically nailing the celestially undaunted fabric of ecstatically frolicking Mother Nature, You're not just dumping the tree's philanthropically unimpeachable cradle with your fetid garbage can trash; but by doing so you're infact reproachfully dumping the mellifluously humming mouth of exuberantly evolving Mother Nature, You're not just bombarding the tree's timelessly gargantuan splendor; but by doing so you're infact baselessly bombarding the perennially beautiful virility of unlimitedly stupefying Mother Nature, You're not just spitting upon the tree's resplendently beaming face; but by doing so you're infact unpardonably spitting on the impregnably spotless heavenliness of vivaciously magical Mother Nature, You're not just uprooting the tree from its very eternally compassionate soil; but by doing so you're infact sinfully uprooting the quintessentially blessed existence of benevolently healing Mother Nature, So always remember O! salaciously greedy man; that the next time you wretchedly pulverize; abuse; trade and victimize Mother Nature; you'll be infact demonically asphyxiating your very own Omniscient mother to the most ghastly death; as your's and everyone else's mother was first and foremost born out of the womb of Mother Nature; was first and foremost the child of unconquerable Mother Nature Divine.