You stopped all on a sudden
Like the season’s last drop of rain
On the tip of a leaf
And remained, as if
An unfinished poem!
The time went on-
You didn’t enquired me even-
And forgot to sit on the balcony for long.
The cane works of sit weathered
And hanged down…
When all the trees bloomed
You closed your accounts and eyes
And offered me a pass….
At the end, you too
Had a sacred knot!
I am stringed to hear the same
And trying to guess-
Is that also possible for a man!
I’ve never come across
Such a fellow like you- Mr. Bonsai!
Dated: 12-12-2017.
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