Manisha Bharti

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Lekhny composition -13-Jul-2023

I THINK that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the sweet earth's flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree.

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Abhinav ji

15-Jul-2023 08:08 AM

Very nice 👍

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Raghuveer Sharma

14-Jul-2023 11:31 PM

very nice

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Niraj Pandey

14-Jul-2023 11:51 AM

nice

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