Here I have considered my Friends and loved once as the sparrow, and myself as the tree, I was shaken and still feel the same, its almost difficult to gain the same confidence.
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The tempest came
The tempest gone.
The grief stricken trees
Stood in peace.
Despite trees
Their homes were broken
And they were shaken.
Can any bird now
Make a new nest on trees
With the same confidence?
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