Tbt Poem by Drkgbalakrishnan Kandangath

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3. THE BANYAN TREE-DR.KGB

During the last monsoon,
Fell the banyan tree,
As old as the space eternal
Consigned to it free,
Making the ‘Banyan Junction’
Innominate;
Rather destitute!

It became punishing
For the transport bus;
With out signal of the tree;
It can’t stop;
Also for the wind,
To flute an’ fiddle
Without its
Quivering leaves!

For the People,
They lost the love,
Shadow an’ care;
For the bird its nest;
Me the sanctum;
And a fresh breath;
My zest an’ quest-
During this spells
Dishonest!

Yesterday I could see;
A scalping banyan;
Exactly planted
At the junction;
To perpetuate
The Time!
Also the mortal name!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
From my globally read published book(AMAZON) 'THE HUES OF THE HIMALAYA'. This Banyan Tree is a 'living' tree at Kizhuthani Al(banyan tree) bus stop in my village (Kattoor-680702, Keralam, INDIA. True story.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Drkgbalakrishnan Kandangath 02 January 2014

Love greenery. Love Nature. Love Trees. Love the Plant Kingdom. They give us life! (Oxygen & Food) . The great PHOTOSYNTHESIS. This poem I wrote to reinforce this truth. Let our children be tree lovers! (We adults too) . Let us maintain our Mother Earth Green! 03-1-2013.

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