The Naked Tree Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

The Naked Tree



In a moonlit night,
In a so called polished world,
I saw that Naked Tree.....
His two heavenward arms
Elicited his unbounded sorrows;
Standing before him
I asked him the reason
Of his being so.....

Alas! He seemed to utter something; I understood not.
Bowed down my blushed face
Whispered my choked words:
' I belong to a sophisticated society'

Friday, April 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 10 April 2015

A marvelous, statement poem. Thanks for sharing, Sudipta Peace

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Sudipta Bhattacharyya

Sudipta Bhattacharyya

Berhampore, Murshidabad, west Bengal
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