An Undying Poet

Ujjal Mandal

The heaven's eye becomes tired
With rage,
Water endless in the sea.

Winter deflowers the tree,
Spring fills the fissures-
The process constant all year round.

Clouds take off the canopy-
Vapours make a sail
Occuring in cycles.

Leaves green and alive
Develops gray hue,
A tree never stops dreaming.

  • Author: UJJAL MANDAL (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 30th, 2023 09:18
  • Category: Spiritual
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