Seeing a tree from far away,
Does it have buds? Its hard to say!
But I just think I figured a link,
To "Automaton Theory", is what I think!
Seasons are but a finite four,
Spring, Summer, Fall and Cold.
Deterministic they have to be,
Whatever the path is deemed to be!
The cold Cold season just went by,
With freezing winds; snow and ice.
So its time for Spring to come,
In varied states of hue and sound!
Saturday walk in the park
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Not rain. Not snow.
Just flurries?
I don't know!
"Weird weather", as someone told,
Has just begun to take its hold!
Off to the park, I did go,
The water level wasn't anymore low!
Huge puddles I spot, on the side of the trails,
The mallards were happy, treating them same as a lake!
It was almost dark, I decided to quit,
Walking to a road, whose name I did miss!
Lit up it was, with a festive look,
But it was time to be home,
There is dinner to be cooked! :D
Oh it's a decade that just passed by,
With memories of love and hurt tossing wide!
Glow on your face, wink in your eye,
Got me laughing and crying - at the same time!
Its snowy and icy on the lanes outside,
But it is better than how my heart feels inside!
Frigid did it get from break up pains,
Will it ever warm up and not be the same?
I searched for an answer but never was it found,
And just when I see it, I hear its death sound!
