The Deep Wood Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

The Deep Wood



The deep wood call me
It knows my name
I am a lonely man and
It gives me shelter in its shade

The deep wood sings
A song of my choice
It knows I love music of
Leaves, fronds and flowers

The wood has a color
That I like to wear
So it sends me its garb
And I feel relaxed and cool

I have gone to deep woods
Often and returned just once
To collect my dreams
To share with it in loneliness

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 03 January 2019

A man of woods you are! Loved your intimacy with the woods and your poetic description of its deepness.

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Anil Kumar Panda 04 January 2019

I am glad for your support sir. Gratitude.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 January 2019

Deep wood calls you and it knows your name. Wonderful poem is excellently penned.

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Anil Kumar Panda 04 January 2019

That is very nice comment sir. Regards.

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