Musa jallow

THE LAST TREE

In a vast, once-lush forest, stood a majestic tree. It was the last of its kind, the sole survivor of a vibrant ecosystem that had flourished for centuries. Its branches reached towards the heavens, stretching as if yearning to touch the sun's warm embrace. But beneath its magnificent exterior, the tree carried a heavy burden, one that bore witness to the relentless destruction that had taken place around it.