The Roots Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

The Roots



The roots might be feeble
For human hands to break,
But they are too much able
In a way that they can crack
Hard rocks in the mountain,
Even if they look lame
They gain all the fame,
With their astounding peculiar knack
They hold an impression to maintain.

Tuesday, July 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hands,mountain,roots
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