There is a tree by my window,
A long slender one it is,
The higher it goes, the narrower it is,
With leaves and branches going narrower,
As in life the more it goes forward
The lesser the people we are closer with
I see a bird by its side
It has a wider view
Isn't life the same?
We see many people around us
But few become close to us....
Some close people leave us
Some turn impassionate...
Some turn cold....
Happy that some become closer more and more : )
C life with wider vision like a bird. People r not moving away, but getting filtered and look at the filtrate n find partcles closest, no worry for the residue.
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