In that dense, wild forest,
Skeleton of an age old tree,
Could not resist the storm,
No leaves ,no bark, it just fell free.
Mud, sand, dirt, covered it,
It started to decompose and decay,
With long, long passage of time,
In torrential rain, and prickly sun-ray.
Death was warranted to the tree,
Green creeper plants covered the same,
Heap of turmoil ate the remains,
It was one part of Nature's game.
In silence, and among thunderstorms,
Encircled with huge green forest ,
This poor dead skeleton was hidden,
Covered with wild sheet , laid to last rest.
And one morning ,after heavy rain,
There peeped out a tiny leaf, under the sun,
Rain drops reflected rainbow around it,
And said, "Hi Life ! you have won."
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=keshav dubey=
30/10/22
keshavdubey.com
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