Sunday, June 29, 2008

Tree

I was walking alone in a spring day,
with a desire of sheltring tree somewhere,
I saw, from me whose distance was mere.
Tree was full of ripening fruits,
and was waiting for someone who could be his DEAR.
It was alone and loaded
Its sadness was very clear'
It wanted a companion
who could lend its ear.
I stopped and went to its rear
I sat down and made myself ready to hear
It sharead everything
and I was happy and without any fear.
The days passed by and time came
when summer was near
The blowing wind with tinge of heat
made me realise, the time to go is very near.
I wished, i prayed for spring to stay,
I longed for summer to be away.
The time was running and tree started shredding
I have to move away from the tree who had become my dear.

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