once a withering tree is now a blossoming flower :-)
Everyone was oblivious of the fact that i was kind of dead They just thought it to be another morning where i woke up from my bed, None were aware of the fact it was just a body which was lifeless As if a mannequin wrapped in a beautiful dress Even When you came it was still the same. At first i could feel some sensation, But it was proving to be just vexation Somewhere between hope and fear lied my anticipation There was tussle between the two, Whoever wins the battle will get you. In the end it was hope that stood victorious Dancing with joy was a body that once stood lifeless Once a withering tree is now a blossoming flower :-) All because of the love and care that you shower...