Tree - A Cosmic Wonder
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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon
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Always looking up at the open sky,
Thanking the sun for the brilliant orange rays,
Never worried about the pouring rains,
Never tired, tensed or disturbed,
By the swiftly changing seasons or storms,
Forever calm, composed contemplating,
On the omniscient, cosmic Architect.
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