The story of an amazing tree,
Like this you probably never heard before,
This is the tree of my ambitious soul,
I have been nourishing this since it was a very little seed,
Gradually it has developed taking all the nutrients from my inner self.
Crossing some important stages,
Now it's a full grown tree,
But it's futile even with its strong and powerful stature,
It does not know me, my fruitful language at all,
As if I am completely alien to it,
I hug my tree with all my emotions,
But it's barren and indifferent,
It stares at me and only stares with its meaningless eyes,
Is this its treachery?
I can't believe.
I see it in deep pain and frustration,
But I can't uproot the tree in spite of my greatest effort,
As it is already deeply entwined with my soul,
It's the worst situation for me,
I can neither accept it nor reject it,
I just see the infertile tree with my vacant eyes,
My tragic fate laughs at me.
The story of an amazing tree, Like this you probably never heard before, This is the tree of my ambitious soul, I have been nourishing this since it was a very little seed, Gradually it has developed taking all the nutrients from my inner self. Crossing some important stages, Now it's a full grown tree, ... ........fine ppem
p.s. " fruitful language" ? poetry? philosophy? wisdom? i don't care for symbolism when i don't understand its meaning. : ( bri ;)
ln 8 futile " Of no effect; answering no valuable purpose" The tree is " futile" ? or are attempts of your " soul" futile? Could 'tree' be " family tree" , as in " The ancestors and descendants of a family considered as a group" ? ? i like the structure and flow and wording of the poem, but i don't understand meaning of " tree" . bri :)
This is the tree of my ambitious soul, I have been nourishing this since it was a very little seed, Gradually it has developed taking all the nutrients from my inner self. What a pictureque way of deliberating what is inside ur soul and thinking. wonderful dear Anjan. thank u. tony
but if PG says its beautiful yes may be spiritually I see things romanticand sexually can't believe in things unseen are you also like PG SO BE
sad bad timing and trees next time try hardly kindly a fresher tree with some one more friendly genes fail at times know ye AR the world has variety of different kkinds other wise shear it off from there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But I can't uproot the tree in spite of my greatest effort, As it is already deeply entwined with my soul, It's the worst situation for me, I can neither accept it nor reject it, I just see the infertile tree with my vacant eyes, My tragic fate laughs at me.... ......dear poet beautiful poem...thanks