The Singer Below The Tree Poem by Raj Arumugam
The Singer Below The Tree
I sat before the man below the tree
and he was singing;
and he broke his song to listen
when a bird sang unseen
on the branches above
would you come and sing
at gatherings? I asked him
they pay well
praise profusely
and their applause is heard
in every corner of the universe…
listen and move along, he said;
I just sing when I want to
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8/28/2026 3:14:30 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
a poem well written 10