Woods Will Be Woods Poem by Sanjay Mehta
Woods Will Be Woods
In the woods
Intentions good
Though good
Always
Not always remain good
For some
Appearing sane
Eyes, ears, nose
Visible invisible
Organs all
Perfect shape
Still
These some
Though insignificant
In scheme of things
Brush past
Trample the significant
Thrust their views
Which
Not only
Fabric wrecks
Kill the soul
For times immemorial
Sustained restored
For this the
Woods
Not woods
But are woods.
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