Old Tree Poem by Nosheen Irfan
Old Tree
Many a gust had ruffled its composure
And made its branches shake with fear
Many a raindrop had battered its pride
Till it could hold no more its head high
Bent by the wind or the rain
Stunned into silence by the autumn's sighs
The tree is old and rough
Its leaves are a pale green
But it still sings to a weary passer-by
The songs of the youth and spring.
The tree is old and rough Its leaves are a pale green But it still sings to a weary passer-by The songs of the youth and spring..........wonderful poem. Loved it Nosheen........10
A touching expression on an old tree has been made. Though the tree is old yet it sings to a weary passer-by the songs of the youth and spring. Beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 12:02:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poem on an old tree I have ever read. Thanks for sharing.