Hopping and running between the bushes,

getting lost in the dense woods,

searching and hiding from your glance,

tiptoeing near the silent brook…





Quietly you always followed,

before I could  think and dream,

catching hold of my arms,

beneath the lovely flowers  fall…





As if showering me the love,

gorgeous and silken everywhere,

lying on the bed of petals ,

colours sprinkled   in the air…




The lonely tree still awaits,

every season  to shower again,

missing the presence of the smile,

It gets wet in the monsoon rain…



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