The Tall-Tall Seasoned Timber Trees Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The tall-tall seasoned timber trees,
Tall-tall and long-long
With the leaves fluttering and falling,
The tall-tall, long-long timber trees,
Seasoned timber trees
While passing through the tract, forest tract
One late spring noon,
Almost summer-like in early March,
The night may be colder a bit,
But the days hotter with
The scorching sun
And the scenery one of leaves shedding
And coming out
And in the midst of all that
The sun rays getting stuck into the forest tract.