Sitting Alone Poem by Sumanta Roy

Sitting Alone



I'm sitting alone
Under a tree,
Has beautiful blossom.
I'm just waiting
Only for you,
I know that
You never come.
The breeze, smilling blossoms
And the tree
Say you'll come.
I'm sitting alone
Under a tree,
Whose blossom
Touches me.
I'm sitting alone.

Saturday, May 5, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,tree
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Sumanta Roy

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