🥀A Tree Of True Friends🥀 Poem by Mahesh Kumar Mahapatra Mahesh

I am a pity tree of Wild forest Experienced many seasons of my past.
Some gifts me leaves and flowers
Some gifts me light and Water.

I enjoyed my life with full of relish
Believing all these partial things.
They looked like as my owns of own.
And Wore me a beautiful fake crown.

When the season of Storm came with a fury hurricane.
All the leaves laughed and left me alone.
All the flowers droped down and made me a skeleton.
The very trusted roots also left the bootom.
Alone admited the pain and frustration.
In this Wild forest, I remained alone.



Mahesh kumar Mahapatra.