Tree Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar
Tree
They all make mistakes
and many more things.
They love each-other,
built a growing family
and then by turn
follow their directions.
Tree keeps blooming,
growing and with
a ticklish curiosity
you keep watching.
Branches to branches.
Trees within trees.
And comes a moment
to crave to meet
the roots,
to meet the first father.
You alone can't claim him.
He belongs to thousand trees.
Then only for you he appears
in a dream and whispers
'....you are me! '
Vehemently you hold the dream
and repose.
Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem coming from your heart! Appreciated reading it greatly! Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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From one root family, many generations are born. They grow together like the branches of a tree and later become independent! But each unit will finally come to the shade of the first family tree! This is a moment of immense satisfaction for the parent tree! Great metaphoric write!
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