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An Autumn Tree
The spring is my new birth,
And my creation starts with sunlight.
My leaves are fallen down,
But my wood is not broken down.
The cool breeze remind me,
The Time of past
But the autumn tree,
shows me the future time.
The birds sit and sing on my branches,
And they bring the joy of sunrise.
The joy of coming rain,
The sound of train.
This all the things,
Make my heart again happy.
The Autumn is tread,
The upcoming season will spread the bliss to nature.
_Nyasa Patel
And my creation starts with sunlight.
My leaves are fallen down,
But my wood is not broken down.
The cool breeze remind me,
The Time of past
But the autumn tree,
shows me the future time.
The birds sit and sing on my branches,
And they bring the joy of sunrise.
The joy of coming rain,
The sound of train.
This all the things,
Make my heart again happy.
The Autumn is tread,
The upcoming season will spread the bliss to nature.
_Nyasa Patel
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