Neem Tree
The Miracle Nimtree
The view of my window
Greenish leaves with sharp serrated edges
Nurtures my soul
Overflowing healing scent
Passing into my nostrils
Even breathing in thou ambience
As if I am curing.
Reaches upto my terrace
The best time of the day
Chirping and chirring of birds
Ingredients of dizzling evening
My own balcony begins flaunting.
Well built like a diamond
Occupying with storms and warmth
Leaves fall down, grow afresh
Rekindles my feeling again
Herbal twigs and branches
Genuine, natural, real
The Miracle Nimtree
Thou are the great.