The tree cherished them
till the last leaf fell,
Kept them
in its periphery
till they got withered
away by
the storms .
It waited and waited
and never lost the
hope for a
new life . . .-
O ! Henry,
Every Christmas Reminds Me Of
Your Jim And Della.
What A Loving Couple They Were ?
No Doubt,They Gifted Each Other,
Like The Magi.
Merry Indeed Was Their Christmas.-
"I want you to understand me,Dell", he said ."Nothing like a haircut could make me love you any less.
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THR AUTHOR OF MY LIFE
Robert's Woods are a charm,
Unravels me from life's pause.
Henry's last leaf that tangled my mind,
Brooks my fulvous gloomy cause.
William's Daffodils dwindles to hundreds,
Aghast thou art, listening the reaper!
Shakespeare's Romeo keeps me on nerves.
The school of thought weakens me not, I am a poor player.
The adept Tagore keeps me from fear.
The young Keats gives my Canvas a tetrad paint.
I give Christina her roses today,
My hero awaits me on the silent land.-
#Masterpiece.
In these trying times,
We all need a Mr. Behrman to paint us a Masterpiece; a lasting Leaf of Hope.…
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