Crimson, lavender and pink
have had a strife
for dominance.
Robin, sparrow and koel
all want to become
the singing sensation
of my grove.
The green
is not just in the orchard
the creepers have covered the roof
with their mighty net
Why do you have to
knock the content door
every now and then
and bring back
the yellow leaves of autumn?
Green makes me look dull
you might think
but my gardener
knows the best for me
and my grove.
So stop invading my subconscious
and keep the hailstones away.
have had a strife
for dominance.
Robin, sparrow and koel
all want to become
the singing sensation
of my grove.
The green
is not just in the orchard
the creepers have covered the roof
with their mighty net
Why do you have to
knock the content door
every now and then
and bring back
the yellow leaves of autumn?
Green makes me look dull
you might think
but my gardener
knows the best for me
and my grove.
So stop invading my subconscious
and keep the hailstones away.
1 comment:
Have faith in your gardener. He deserves this hard earned faith. Of course green looks monotonous but it's monotony should be removed only by the scarlet, yellow and other colored flowers and not by pale autumn leaves. The gardener knows that such flowers shall bloom only if the greenery is maintained by keeping the plants away from obnoxious shoot, polluted air and dirty dust. That's why he waters the plants from head to toe and not only at the roots.
Once again a good poem.
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