Oh my tree! It's a neem tree,
I used to climb up, when i was young
The joy I gain ,because of the tree
My childhood memories, remain traces of yours
Long branches ,giving play toy to me, though,
Squirrel were another competitor with me.
And now, when i grew up, i sit underneath,
your shade provide relief to me
Older than me though youthful than me
Oh my tree! It's a neem tree
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