The Banyan Tree Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

I have been watching
That Banyan Tree
Since my childhood days..
It is still delights me
As it delighted me earlier
When we played under the
Same tree that gaveme
Joys and happiness....

Now I feel the inner voice
Of the Tree, uttering something
That I can never understand.
I know nobody understands itsvoice.
It is standing through ages,
As if trying to say something to the
So-called civilised people
That nobody can understand.