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This same young tree of today, | |||
With fruits and blooms and heaps of leaves, | |||
The hot wilderness it will veil | |||
With sprinkling of water, with appeals of love, | |||
We will all nurture | We will all nurture thee. | ||
In rain | In rain with high wind, illness and its every symptom, | ||
We are here with you, oh Tree. | |||
May it get covered, the barren gray; | |||
Let desert- | Let it be free from desert-thirst. | ||
Neath greenery and tenderness, may all get shade, | |||
Any wasteland that exists in the universe. | |||
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