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Rhuta Joshi Poems
Tree Of Trust
After the birth of my relations, I soon sowed a seed of trust; Packed in the soil of truth Deep inside the crust.
Oh mother your dear tears... I cry when I'm worried, I cry when I'm sad,
When you are doomed in desperate dark, Hope and hope is the only spark; It'll lift you like a golden lark, Till you find your lucky bright mark.
I hate you my today I made a huge mistake I thought you were my angel 'Cause you stood like a damsel
When I'm small, I symbolise appreciation, A feeling of confidence, Or that of satisfaction.
Comments about Rhuta Joshi
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
Tree Of Trust
After the birth of my relations,
I soon sowed a seed of trust;
Packed in the soil of truth
Deep inside the crust.
I nourished it with love,
I watered it in care
And I noticed it after all
Pop out tiny leaflets bare.
My laugh became its melody,
My truth became its might,
My smile was its manure
And I saw it sway in delight.
Its roots grew deeper down
As its shoot raced for the sky;
Soon my little plant-let
Transformed into a tree
Strong and high.
Then hope brightly sunned it
As it spread a shade of love