The Apple Tree - Sad Dizain
The apples in the tree I looked after
With intense love for the leaves and the fruit
We loved to see each other in laughter
When down we would together play our flute
The rogue storm that night sneaked in like a brute
Plundered pink and purple fruits one by one
My love along with my honour was done
Now when I visit the tree everyday
It’s gut wrenching to see the skeleton
Empty bubbles are my April and May
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May 14, 2016
For: Sad Poem – Dizain – Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Laura Loo
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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