The home that once was
When that old tree fell on the ground,
along fell all the buds and pretty flowers
all that was green and glooming,
everything that the roots held together.
All that is left now
are broken twigs,
and decaying leaves
dispersed all over the ground
being abducted by the wind.
And the whole universe mourns
the home That once was.
Copyright © Kumkum Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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