THE BEAUTIFUL TREE As I lay sick in bed slipping and sinking into - TopicsExpress



          

THE BEAUTIFUL TREE As I lay sick in bed slipping and sinking into the webs of death I watched the much- loved rain and was amazed at the anger of the wind that blew… It whistled and set my scarf to-and-fro Next morning, when all was quiet and calm I looked out of the window and something was gone! The rain last night tore the top of the beautiful tree the only soothing sight: for my fast dimming eyes My feeble heart nearly broke when I saw the splendor of my much-loved flowers, scattered around on the wet grass… - Gitanjali Ghei
Posted on: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 09:55:08 +0000

Trending Topics



Recently Viewed Topics




© 2015