Under Banyan Tree Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Under Banyan Tree

Excellent! How unique dressing of banyan tree’s bent is
Mind becomes suffused by tuber rose smell.
Tide over the stumble of rotten smoke of dustbin
Eye becomes cool at bent of banyan tree.
There is sorrow, pain and want-
Amongst it gladness arises.
There is wait to present little flower
Mental strength to wait, Energy and to learner is there.
Courageous to be face to face
Matter of that day- History says-
Out cry of man by the side of dustbin-
At this crossing of banyan tree.