While giving birth to fresh leaves
Relying on its strong fibrous roots
Spreading the scent of wild flowers
Who slowly want to bloom into fruits
Taking carbon and giving out oxygen
With warm shade for those in need
It stands strong on the roadside
With food for hungry ones to feed
Got some seeds who are like children
Need water,soil and sunlight someday
Wood to make paper and furniture
And a home where birds in nests lay
Its beauty knowing no bounds at all
Fully lush green with flowers, fruits
A friend forever to all those live here
Trees, its name, which perfectly suits.