WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

MELODIES ENTWINED
The ancient oak, a titan, strong and bold,
Defies the tempest, rain, and howling wind.
Its leaves, a vibrant tapestry unfold,
A rustling chorus, melodies entwined.
For centuries it's seen the seasons glide,
From winter's sleep to summer's vibrant bloom.
A silent witness, lessons it has spied,
Of life's swift passage, conquering the tomb.
Its roots extend, a firm and steadfast hold,
Embracing earth, where life and death reside.
A symbol of resilience, stories told
Of strength and grace, where time can never hide.
The aged oak, a timeless, noble sight,
A beacon shining, in the darkest night.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI