Tree at my window, window tree,
My sash is lowered when night comes on;
But let there never be curtain drawn
Between you and me.
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Talukder er shob chele amar sathe dekha korbi
This poem is terrible, and i really don't understand any of the words. I also dont get why people think robert frickin frost is so good. Well news flash, HE'S NOT! !
Apparently you have never had a tree outside your window. If you had, you would understand the profundity of this poem.
Ah I see you are one of those people who disdain that which you don't understand. What a pity it must be...
Ah! Robert Frost, What is not to appreciate? Read mine also called - Trees - Adeline Foster
Tree at my window, window tree, My sash is lowered when night comes on; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me.~ .......an awesome tribute to a tree...in the grand scheme of life, trees are our distant cousins...
A great poem to me and a tree. How can it be that we should share so much as our lives together.
Glamorous poem