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Tree

Just a poem about how unproductive I am

By Nafisa AshrafPublished about a year ago 1 min read

I'm imagining myself to be a tree.

Unmoving, unmotivated tree.

But I live only in the nights,

taking oxygen and giving off carbon dioxide.

Am I living for the sake of living?

Am I achieving the things I wanted to, was supposed to?

I guess I am a tree!

Unmotivated wannabe tree.

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About the Creator

Nafisa Ashraf

The first story I wrote at the age of seven was pasted on our storage room door. I've written short stories, and poems but never published any except a few on my blog. So I'm starting my publishing journey here.

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  • JBazabout a year ago

    I like the imagery your created, it flows throughout the entire piece.

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