It was the green oil plant of castor
Ejecting seeds like capsule blaster

It was childhood,it was golden days
Castor seeds were popping with rays
And i was owner during that phase
Of those fallen oil seeds of castor

Plants were doing job before chopping
God gifted harvest were popping
One after another many were dropping
Artistic Seeds of castor faster and faster

Sacrifice of seed

seed pod

young seed falling
Leaving the pod
Obeying GOD
She is now free

Soon she will die
For life of tree
Now sky will see
Sacrifice of seed