A different spring arrives this year.
Not the tales of yellow leaves I'm sharing now. .
I'm in scorching summer apparently ,
Not as usual, under the red hot sun.
Obviously can't stay under the shade always
Some shades are invisible.
And the shadow of your bigger tree.
Not biggest though, stays constant which
Pours the freshness into your soul.
Those are the lifelines you can count on!
Yes! Spring is not always about flowers.
It is about that sprouted nut from a tree
The hard nut to crack.
Tougher, not rougher.
The tree with widest shade.
Hey, my Bigger tree
Wait till the monsoon
I'll be there to water you .
And see you grow more and more.