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Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Nov 25, 2007 6:57:31 GMT -5
RAVEN TREE
The grand oak tree with a squat body and huge horizontal arms extended the whole area. Surrounded with stone steps and seats above them was a delight to the old and young alike. In the jubilant faces of the young and the serenity of the old, I saw joy and happiness throughout evenings. Too busy to see the beauty of nature during the day, Admiring the beauty in the evening, has become a habit for the people. Many were attracted by the sun's golden glow. I sat there until dark, The myriad of stars and galaxies looked down on me. A pair of ravens had fixed their residence on the oak tree, and the tree was named 'Raven Tree.' In the distance, the waters of the river churn fiercely. The tranquillity of the place was occasionally broken by the faint rumble of thunder. I bade good-bye to the raven tree. The ravens were still staring at me. Soothed and refreshed, I walked down the winding country road through the dark.
(C) ALEYAMMA JACOB
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