A Mango- - How It Was Born Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

A Mango- - How It Was Born



Mankind sung glory to God, the sweetest fruit on earth, adam and eve....
the pulp of hardwork, a lie to mankind, thy might connects with eve
...........'it was not an apple; a green lush entity at first and then orange
God; thou had taught mankind, the very image of a women, a necessity
a praise or a two'..; from other fruits; the greatest danger to life
the leaves of a tree, an idea of recession, beaten black and blue
under the earth as mankind sleeps, a fruit so noble; to take it on himself
again a praise or a two..........nevertheless to be picked up
a mango so kind; the waste of an idea......lonely or alone?
all to look after the last........the idea of a newly wed
blessings, blessings.......hail o mighty fruit to stop thy work
just look at me..........mankind gave birth to thee! , 'to cook'.

Friday, September 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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Dr. Ravipal Bharshankar 05 September 2014

great.. great.. great.. great!

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