A Creeper Amongst Large Trees Poem by Akhtar Jawad

A Creeper Amongst Large Trees

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I saw a creeper slowly rising up, satisfied with the place,
Surrounded by great and proud large trees, in a garden of grace.
From the foot of a tower, having white fragrant flowers,
The lovely high tower saved her from the showers,
From the frightening thunders of a black dense cloud.
And the great large trees, with their grandeur and proud,
Were laughing on the creeper so weak and soft,
They were thinking, heat strokes will burn her craft.
The humble, weak and feeble creeper, a victim of visitors' oversight,
Was never found resting, sleeping, she went on creeping,
She went on, went on, slow but sure, not crying or weeping,
And soon came the day, she was dancing on the top of the tower,
Spreading and dispersing white flowers round the tower.
And God was smiling on the proud of big names now drowned in shame,
Still humble was she, at all not affected by name and fame.

Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: trees
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The creeper is still humble and the tress are still proud.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
V P Mahur 26 June 2014

Dear Bro, Lovely imagery. Worth reading this one. Great work. Thanks for your lovely comments and sweet shayri.

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Amitava Sur 26 June 2014

Slow but steady wins the race.... One day at last comes with the grace............

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Neela Nath Das 26 June 2014

An image of modesty is this creeper, never boasts of anything she deserves.But, ultimately wears the crown.So nice pictorial quality!

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Piyush Dey 04 July 2014

it was a beautiful poem. i liked it for it's simplicity and it's message. a delightful creation. keep writing.

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Khalida Bano Ali 01 July 2014

The beauty of a creeper is in its softness.

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Akhtar Jawad 30 June 2014

Dear Teacher, I regret you don't understand Urdu and can't enjoy the following lines: - Sare tasleem kham hay Jo mizaje yar mein aaye. (My head is bowed with complete submission, my friend is at liberty to do any thing with it.) I agree with you and I have changed disbursing into dispersing. You are great as usual, thanks.

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Geetha Jayakumar 27 June 2014

Interesting poem from your pen..Very true said, creepers are humble may be they are dependent on the proud trees that stood tall. Still the creepers did rise from ground to the top.......

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Valsa George 26 June 2014

Was never found resting, sleeping, she went on creeping, She went on, went on, slow but sure, not crying or weeping, And soon came the day, she was dancing on the top of the tower, Spreading and disbursing white flowers round the tower. Enjoyed these lines immensely.... You have succeeded in graphically describing the course of the creeper's journey into the summits!

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