Duty of water

I am the vine, and you are the branches.
John 15: 5 (CEV)
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The bare land which I borrowed is not big enough
And I plant there the innocent seeds of humanity.
If the soil is cultivated,
Then the misguided proud sky,
Why don't you pour me few drops of water to survive?

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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