Sorrows Come Not In Vain
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As is autumn, as is fall
For a tree that has grown tall,
So is sorrow for a human heart—
Shaking off yellow leaves apart
From the bough of a heaving heart,
That, new green sprouts make a fresh start,
Pulling out rotten roots
That helps grow tender shoots.
No, sorrows come not all in vain,
Whatsoever sorrows may shake
Better things do its place soon take,
Ah triggering good things in chain.
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Musings |02.03.2020|
Topic: sorrows, tree, autumn
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