desire to grow up. One day, I saw a gang of the king's axemen sharpening their axes to cut me down. I became highly anxious. I trembled with fear. Suddenly, a loud voice echoed through the village. “Do not cut our trees. They are the breath of our life.”It was Rani, my neighbour. I never knew that she loved me so
much. She hugged my trunk so tightly that three axemen were not able to tear her away from me.
This is just an example.
See this video for a guidance.