One lime Tree in my home front
One lime Tree In my home front
This is tree grown up in hine front
More than twenty-five years
As this is like my family member
Very lovely look greenish
Grown up a fair tree
Persons passing by having a look at
This, quite early setting their on this
As it is having branches all sides
Spread with leaves and now shows a
Good punches of lime Greene,
A few of them are ripped becomes
Gold like yellowish ball
Plucking the ripped ones, extracting its
Juice, mixed with a little sugar and ginger
That yield as good drink in the summer days
Knowingly we used to give the lime ripped
To some of our persons closely to share with us
One of my neighbors this morning made a stealing
And grabbed the lime balls both ripped and Greene
That put us in sorrows
This is mind of persons whoever may be living near
They are having mind and attitude to get the fruits
As they like.
How, we take this in to our view, simple, but nice
As the tree is give by God, and it is useful
Someone as it is needed, keeping quiet and watching
The deeds of God
- Ayyandj 2252013
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