It stands out
Amid other trees,
Alone,
Distinguished,
In this season of
Some flowering,
Some totally bare
trees;
Attracting attention of
an alert
Passerby, instantly
To that white tree;
The fluffy pods
Looking like puffed-up
ice-balls
Stuck up delicately,
On the brown rugged
branches,
Like tempting candy;
The bright flowers,
Creating a falling
stream
Of pure, soothing
snow,
On this hot day of
Early summer,
Near the hectic Mumbai.
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