Once upon a time, there was a Seed. It had an Earth. They both loved each other. The Seed rollicked and rolled in the lap of the Earth, and wanted to remain there forever. The Earth kept it secure within her arms and would repeatedly urge it to sprout. The Seed was reluctant.
It is a strange poem but very absorbing. I like the style. It keeps one engaged till the end to know how it ends. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The tale of earth and seed, an amazing write! The last line sums up--All trees grow in imagination. In memory, they always remain seeds.