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Monday 24 September 2012

The Flame Tree



The Flame Tree


It has been raining all day. The little boy is at school. Looking through the window, he saw the flame tree and the wet bunch of red flowers. It is moist and cold today and the smell of rain did the magic to him like it always does. He is lost and could hardly notice what's in the black board. 

He tries hard to focus at his study and be a good boy like his Mum wants him to be. While coming to school everyday, he plans to focus hard and plans to top in his class. The old hindi songs that the driver plays in the school bus inspire him a lot. Songs encourages him to start fresh. They encourage him to begin so many things - even begin to be a better man.

It's not his fault that he lives in his dreams. He is a dreamer and with every ounce of happiness another dream blooms in him. Today the rain, the colorful flame tree and the clouds have stitched all his dreams together .. 

2 comments:

  1. very swell expressed.
    you brought back beautiful memories ...
    n yess, they r familiar :) thanks.

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