Awaking Knock Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Almost all the leaves were dried
Almost all the signature of living and longing
Left from its seen exposure
yet

And yet season changed
Spring when appeared
Another aroma surrounded us all
Another obligation made us convinced
Life not the chase-board
Not any cripple crawling of known strictures
Something happens beyond our mathematical intelligence

Admit or not it's truth that
Leaves again covered the branches
And green shone with sun at dawn

Pranab k c
22/01/2023