Along The Highway Poem by Indira Renganathan
Along The Highway
There were nude trees
Well seasoned by His hand
With His touch of resilience
Branching in many expressions
Like the many hands of a Goddess
After a sojourn later
On the return journey..
Wonderfully a wonder
They were freshly dressed
In His couture of a colourful taste
Their nudity hidden like does the attire
Of that Goddess freshly abluted
The naked trees with the arrival of spring get clothed in green livery! Then they look lovely! A beautiful poem like the trees dressed in green! Great imagination, Indira ji!
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4/24/2024 5:22:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is really a beautiful poem on nature and trees having touching expression with nice diction. The freshly dress of naked trees is so wonderful.