From the window of my small black solitary room,
Could see a tree like me loneliness it had assumed.
Forgetting all the terrible shout,
I was watching the tree out.
Saw all its old leaves were falling,
A pair of shoes on it was hanging.
And the cold weather was at length,
But there was one and only strength.
The seven new blossom,few leaves,
Were helping me to truly believe.
That the spring has come close,
Bringing hope in the heart of most.
Telling me to loss all the old worry and fear,
To enjoy the new bloom and spring season near.

© Diksha Naik

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