“A TREE”

A tree, a fruit tree

Behind the footpath of the outskirts of the town

Was isolated and so withered

Was leave less and beheld like an evil tree

Almost throughout the last autumn

An angel emanated talked with that tree,

While new buds coming out,

She be seated every morning and croons ditty

As the spring grew in to the tree,

Angel departed off once eve comes,

The tree urbanized by blanket of leaves.

On the mid-day of summer,

Flowers exploring out

As following to the fruits

She arose again

Chatting with the tree,

Sitting below the shadow,

Beneath the cool wind of leaves,

Couple of days far off

Ripe fruits add more beauty on the tree

Baskets were full,

Every day angel gathered the fruits

She disappeared when eve comes.

During the heavy rain,

Angel appears there again,

Standing comfortably till the rain got over,

Just underneath the leaves of the tree,

Days passing through,

Angel not once halts talking to the tree,

Very soon after the day

Autumn approaches back to the tree,

She sees absolutely

Dry leave less branches,

Stem and body of the tree,

Nothing whispers to the tree,

Angel hears a sound very clearly and slowly

“Before you touch another tree

To make spring to autumn-

I’m completely dried

So, axe me

You can fire me

As you count as

Firewood only that

And I remain as a shrivel tree”

Tree said.

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