I was once stopped in front of a humongous tree
of chestnut;
Sparkled its leaves much, when sunlight had its
leaves touched;
Never hath I saw such a site
Which for people a thousand alike;
Then a cold breeze blew
With which all things were undo;
I had to go
I had to go
Somewhere I shall never know
For this was something to be done
If only hath time stopped?
And more time would I have been allowed;
To see this site again and again
But life takes trial again and again
I will remember you O’ chestnut tree
In my heart you shall sink away
Mahad Rana IX MD
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