कल दोपहर मैंने

i tried but could not translate it. maybe it cannot be. so here is a brief detail of what the poem tries to convey.
it tells you how last afternoon i saw some homes getting uprooted; some silent dreams being scattered; saw a life snuffed out in its prime and a benevolent presence over our heads leaving us for ever…how the afternoon yesterday, on the corner of my street, i saw a beloved peepal tree getting sawed.