The Desiccated Tree

Grew with a root, formed in a suite,
Blown every way, with a disguised fay,
A miracle me, but togetherness of thee,
Survived the storms with courage, didn’t flee..
A life time of smile, that remembered chime,
The beauty of us, unity in the prime,
A life of proud, sacrificing every spout,
A mesmerizing wind, always soothing the pains..
Moving with time, every friend had to leave,
Grooving with nature, every second had to bleed,
A remarked oblivion they had to face,
But the loneliness they gave, was my cloaked fate..
I walk, I stayed, I faced all the states,
Today I stand still, give a look, scintillating face,
Every moment, feeling the disgrace,
Though proud to fight the battle, and end it with solace..

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

7 Comments, RSS

  1. gairo December 8, 2012 @ 5:28 pm

    who are they facing oblivion???

  2. Varsha Kalyani December 8, 2012 @ 9:08 pm

    very nice πŸ™‚ one of your best πŸ™‚

  3. Shradha Rane December 10, 2012 @ 6:34 am

    Its nice πŸ™‚

  4. Ankit Mahato December 10, 2012 @ 8:24 am

    Very nice poem .. so touching

    Also check out my entry
    http://ankitmahato.blogspot.in/2012/12/i-am-last-tree.html

  5. Rutaba Tariq December 11, 2012 @ 4:26 am

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  6. Rutaba Tariq December 11, 2012 @ 4:26 am

    Wow! It's so compact and in such a beautiful way. Wonderful job

  7. sneha mehta December 14, 2012 @ 9:26 am

    WOW πŸ™‚

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