spiritual seeker

(22-11-55 / Malaysia)

A Tender shoot


A tender shoot has sprouted from a broken tree,
That was earlier ravished by the terrible tsunami,
Determinedly seeking the warm rays of sunlight,
In between the rubbles of peoples plight.

''Belgaum, Mac 2011''
(In memory of the terrible March 2011 earthquake and tsunami in Japan)

Submitted: Wednesday, July 27, 2011
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  • Ambrosia A (5/15/2013 12:03:00 AM)

    This is an excellent poem. Am relating it my life now, hope a tender shoot will sprout in my heart also after a 'tsunami' (Report) Reply

  • Hans Vr (10/21/2011 5:37:00 AM)

    This is beauty in a very nice poem.
    Poetic appreciation of the tender shoot after the tsunami
    Extremely well done. (Report) Reply

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