The Burnt Up Chinār Poem by Mohammad Younus

The Burnt Up Chinār



This burnt up Chinar once stood as the canopy best,
Under its shelter many travellers would take rest,
Now at its dried up boughs sits only the bemused owl,
Who relentlessly calls, "Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu"

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Chinedu Dike 26 December 2021

Short and insightful verse nicely put together.......

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