The Breeze Beneath The Tree Poem by Anubhav gupta

The Breeze Beneath The Tree



I like the breeze beneath the tree,
when its hot like i am melting.
The breeze beneath the tree,
sets me free, and is quite sheltering.
The free floating of the broken leaves,
and nature's whispers in the hustling ones
provides a solemn silence, oh so deep!
a sudden spark through my veins, then runs.
making me glee, setting me free
that awesome cool breeze beneath the tree.

Monday, May 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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