Under Siege Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
Under Siege
A faded smile,
a frozen tear-drop,
a withered flower;
life's started leaving;
the fall, strewn
crimson red.
Time has laid siege
to the dreams.
Let's hope
flowers bloom
in winter
and smiles return!
Deciduous trees leave during fall season. So do the lives in Gaza: the season there is Fall Season, round the year. Thanks to uncle sam
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8/28/2026 10:52:59 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
life's started leaving; / the fall, strewn /crimson red…. It is the fall (autumn) season everywhere. Not just the trees, but lives too leave.. and they leave blood-red….