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A poem on tree symbolism..read to know the rest |
| Favourite Tree With hope, love and care, the seed I sowed. Watered and tended it everyday, to watch it as it growed. To nourish it well, as they say, I used to talk. To give support in early stage, I used a stalk. As each day went, To my heart you came close. Why, you always seem to spread, a fragnance sweeter than rose. The first fruit that growed, which from you I got. Such moments in life, comes once in a life, I thought. Each and every leaf of yours, I consider as my own part. It is very difficult for me to think, From you to live apart. I not only consider you my life, but my mate and my best friend. In every success of mine, I know you shall attend. Walking gingerly and looking by, along they came. I introduced you to them, And told Dream is thy name. |