Monday, 8 January 2018

The broom tree..


         The broom tree in summer..

 The broom tree in a fateful summer

 The bizarre site in the scorching sun

It’s chockfull of dried branches

The dark trunk and branches are bare

In that immovable desiccated branches

 it gives shade to the creatures

Skeletons of arboreal stuffed by hot rays

Still Creatures crawling beneath the shade



Now a man who came tries to uproots the broom

With a rope, tied a knot and tried to pull

Slowly steps forward unable to breathe

The deserted man falls down in a loop

The swirl wind slowly sweeps the debris

With crackling sound broom tree smash

O’ the broom tree swept the deserted man

All the skeletons and hanging in broom

In want of fresh air and the shade..

O” Creatures crawling near the broken broom

Even the broom tree is uprooted from the site.

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