Lone Tree

Just like a mother bonds to her child ,

 Thoughts get tied to belongings of  mind ,

 The pen and ink cling together ,

 Dirt coheres to foams of lather ,

 Characters make a mystical fable ,

 Tired legs tend to wobble ,

 Letters adhere in pages of a book ,

And pride features in a bold look .

As dark clouds accompany rainy showers ,

Fog gets instilled on morning flowers ,

Warmth imparts even an old rugged coat ,

Thirst quenches an earthen pot .

Let goodness smother my soul ,

Not in part , But as a whole .

Let kind words flow in every utterance ,

Spreading a smile on your face even if once ,

In the darkness of the night when you are scared ,

Be assured that I will be there .

Untie yourself ,

Let concerns go free ,

Coz , I will be waiting along,

To bestow my shade ,

On  barren roads ,

Just like a Lone Tree .