Forest Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Forest



The green drape of curtain
Stands before the sun
Like a headstrong matador
Facing the mad bull

Frolicking leafs mock at
Passing clouds like a bear
Of cotton being swept away
By cusps of restless wind

All along there is a voice
Reigning from this end to that
Rising towards the blue sky
And falling across bodies of water

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 06 February 2018

What an extraordinary description of a forest! Is there more than 10?

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Anil Kumar Panda 07 February 2018

Thanks a lot. Thanks for taking time and review.

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Bharati Nayak 02 February 2018

All along there is a voice Reigning from this end to that Rising towards the blue sky And falling across bodies of water - - - - - - - -Such beautiful images of forest.

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Anil Kumar Panda 03 February 2018

My regards. I am glad you liked it.

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