If it so early in the morning
Or late in the evening!
When I have a walk on the roof
With someone else or lonely move:
My attention smoothly lose
From everywhere to the back side of the roof.
That\' what I can\'t stop myself,
Coming close tho the green bush,
Not beautiful flowers are the reason:
But the big Mango tree below all this.
Hustling and bustling with its green leaves
And it\'s branches dancing with speed of wind.
But my eyes stand still when I see,
Those Vado mangoes twig on the stem;
Like the night sky covered with stars
And show their beautiful light on us.
I can\'t stop my tongue kissing my lips
While wishing any of those to fall on my feet.
Looking below,if anyone is watching
But my bad fate,my hands can\'t reach!
But the birds eat few of them
And fly away,like ask hey, jealous of me!
Stand still at one place and try to find
If there\'s a way to get in this place .
But the boundary covered ground
Only open to the owner of the tree,
Make me think if I could also get!
Only one of them to taste.
I have my freeze full of these,
But still there\'s a magic in this tree.
If it is down or dusk I make some excuse to come on the roof;
come close to the tree
And dream like these all are only for me.
These mangoes some yellow and some green
Make me wonder,if I have superpower , I could eat these.