LUSH GREEN

There is some very indepth relationship shared by us and those age old epitomes of life, their trunks so huge,their stems so youthful and their green leaves so very replenishing. they always promises the the aura of existing present that by our meager perception we prefer to perceive as LIFE. the wind with its myriad ormentation nurtures their lush green leaves ,they giggles and caresses like a complete lover.
Theres got to be some very deep relationship with my,me and those caressing greens out there as they flatters with the rain drops and call out to deliver some genuine thanksgiving,for what ,to whom remains completely unknown as before
can we think of any literary venture or emotional advances without their existance, their colour we envy as they are the youth in itself.
As men became farmers from hunters,and poets from farmers logic disturbed him to tetify his way of calculating things which he now with his practcal experiences terms as mathematics and logic. he got all confused and amalgamated the theories into some thing .... into some phenomenal thing.... he Started calling it as SCIENCE. they give us oxygen that we take in and give them carbondioxide that they takes in dont you think this is a union that is hapening and the production of this union is our emotional ventures and literary advances that help us to grow as an international.