Apple Tree In My Garden Poem by Dr Shamim Ali

In my garden, there's an apple tree,
A natural wonder, so lovely to see,
It stands so tall, proud and free,
And sheds its blossoms, in spring with glee.

As winter fades, and spring draws near,
The apple tree, awakens without a fear,
Its branches, bare and still, so sheer,
Starts to bloom, with colors so clear.

Soft pink and white, the petals fall,
Like snowflakes, they dance and crawl,
With the gentle breeze, they enthrall,
A sight so peaceful, and serene for all.

The apple tree, in springtime grace,
Looks like a princess, with a delicate face,
And as I stand, in this enchanting space,
Its beauty, surrounds me, like an embrace.

For me, the apple tree, symbolizes life,
A reminder to embrace, without any strife,
The beauty of nature, and all that's rife,
For in creation, we find peace and thrive.

So, when the apple tree sheds its blossoms,
And the spring breeze, sings its anthem,
I'm reminded of the gifts, that nature summons,
And how it fills us, with joy and wisdom