The Old Oak Tree

I remember the days

When we used his arms

To swing in the air

High in the azure sky

Luminous green leaves

We’re singing a Lollyboy

For me and my cousins

At every noon

Spent every day 

Of my childhood

Under his dark shadow

In the hot summers

Enjoyed every drop of rain

As a sweet shower

Through his tiny branches

In beautiful rainy season

Heard all tweets and chirpings

In the morning and evening

From many lovely birds

We ran around him

We hid behind him

We danced under him

We jumped from him

We had witnessed

The real sky and stars

Covered his face 

With thousand fireflies

And late night tales

Made us feel scared

But never stopped us

To loving him unconditionally

Time flies

We got separated

They found him unworthy

And they cut him off

The only place

Which connected us together

Is now vanished

But That old oak tree 

Is living with us

In our hearts

With so many memories.