A Man And The Tree Poem by M. Asim Nehal
A Man And The Tree
A man started to wonder
about the life of a tree
standing at a place
without any movement
how it must be feeling?
same sun from same place
same moon from same place
same wind, but from different directions
Life must be boring and redundant!
And to strengthen its place
and for smooth growth
the roots go deep down the ground
the stem grows thick and hard
look at me, I am moving
from place to place
and I see the different things
from different place
same sun but rising from all directions
same moon, but from different horizons
The world for me is a playground
and I keep moving
I come back to this tree only
when I am tired or hungry
and I thank Almighty
for these two legs without roots…
To thank the Creator Almighty always! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I love legs too! ! I have a paraplegic brother who misses his!
So, Asim, is there symbolism in THIS poem? And let me know if you ever ses the sun rising in the West, please. ;) bri
Well I am waiting for it and I hope you too. My guess is as good as yours.
'I am moving From places to places' I'd say 'from place to place' I would suggest other edits, but THEN you might ask me to write a poem in Urdu or Hindi, and THEN I'd be like a man 'up Shit's Creek without a paddle' to use an American expression.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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1/29/2023 7:07:54 PM # 1.0.0.1094
While we think about philosophy of life and compare this with tree and we feel this world as playground. Same moon, same sun, same wind but perceptions as per our actions differ. Still a man wonders about life of a tree. This is interesting definitely.....rating 10 for this.
Thanks much Pintu Ji.