Emmanuel Mohanlall Poems
- A Tree Every branch shaking, shifting, and falling in the icy...
- Fall broke, lost, alone i keep feeling like coming home, ...
- Memory your stored in my memory featured in all my ...
- First Feel Of That Love heart exploding mind numbing treasure...
- In My Mind
- Blur life was a blur life was a pain i had nothing to ...
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Every branch shaking, shifting, and falling in the icy wind,
A tiny leaf at the very end holds strong,
Why am I here, questioning wondering waiting, for that final pulse that will blow him down?
But in that tree was a force, a force of life, a force of strength, a force unmatched by the icy wind.
That tree was a young tree, a tree that never crossed roots with wild bushes,
Bore fruits desired by many, tasted by few and discarded by the very planter,
Questioning why am I here, questioning is this the only way,
Now the broken branch begins to fall, now this tree was ...