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

Friday, February 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: forest
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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