my heart bids me
to be quiet, but, the mind
says I am required to
speak~
dry leaves clatter
in
the wind
Well, the thought....the short verse came to me on seeing that
tree..It seems the bark of the tree too changes colour and sheds along with the
leaves....Green in summer, turns red through autumn/before winter...sheds the
red bark and turns white in winter months and then again fresh green bark and
foliage in spring...into summer and so on. It is the story of the tree, but
definitely carries the human story as much...
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