The Story Of A Table Poem by Brindha Saran

The Story Of A Table



Once it was a tree
swaying in a forest, alive and free;
Today the tree is gone
but the wood lives on.

Daintily perched
on the hard hard floor,
on four chisled legs
with elegance at its core;

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