Man under tree
World can never be same
As we claim
And maintain
It never wants pain
We may have greenery inside
The world may be seen very wide with colorful inception
But we lack perfection
And marred by our own action
It is illusory function
That keeps us in confusion
We are nowhere near
But drift with fear
Some of us come out with novel way
Suggest things in different way
But reality throws them away
And bring feet on ground to stay
The ripe fruit shall not fall directly in mouth
Even if you wait till last breath
For that you have to make an attempt
And render the action prompt
we lack perfection... Beautiful n very deep.. Meaningful.. we try and then things happen...real truth.. Well written Sir.
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A wonderful poem, accompanied with a beautiful image. I like so much the wisdom expressed. And yet, something deep inside of me feels that the world is getting better slowly but steadily Excellent poem!