An Undying Poet Poem by Ujjal Mandal

An Undying Poet

The heaven's eye becomes tired
With rage,
Water endless in the sea.

Winter deflowers the tree,
Spring fills the fissures-
The process constant all year round.

Clouds take off the canopy-
Vapours make a sail
Occuring in cycles.

Leaves green and alive
Develops gray hue,
A tree never stops dreaming.

Saturday, September 30, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
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