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Under the Gulmohar tree
I wish I had a gulmohar tree,
It will grow as is grow.
Under it's heavenly shade,
Sizzling wind shall flow.
I shall write some thrilling stories,
Some peaceful poems too.
Embellishing it with worthy thaughts,
Some knowledge I shall pursue.
Those twinkly red flowers,
From the branches when they fall.
I will garnish them into a necklace,
And for my lifetime I shall adore.
When it's time for you to shed,
Look flowerless end of the spring.
I shall write you pretty stories,
And recite you while I swing.
My stories has no ending,
And my thaughts shall flow free.
While I write my poems and stories,
Under the Gulmohar tree.
© lovelybones
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