Short Poem When the trees have got a time to change, They don’t feel the change, But when we see, They are changing colors, The leaves go green to purple, But they don’t observe. Trees do feel change, But we don’t care. (By Sarah...
Tag - Color
Poem Where and there, Only found here, Juicy and rare, Fresh and local, The sapodilla fruit, It’s reddish brown, it’s color matches with, The evening of the place, It’s so rare, That it’s only found here. (By Sarah Shahzad)...