Under The Neem tree

Under the tree, Under the tree 

I sat with my mind free. 

Yon in the greeny field

A herd of cows were grazing like a shield. 

But sudden a drop of water fall down

I see a lady is walking wearing a black gown.

She is very beautiful, Her innocent eyes take a blink

My mind has already forgotten everything only sink. 

I can't rescue myself even she doesn't help

She is watching those herd of cows without thinking about herself. 

The cows were started fighting 

Suddenly the sky, it was roaring and lightning.