This painting inspired and instilled me with some words of appreciation. The importance of little unnoticed things but having greater face value, if we connect with nature then surely peace accompanies.
This painting just did not pop up as is it is but painted magnificently with the ink pouring from the heart of Miss Nandita Gupta from the poetic periscope. She is definitely not the one to meddle with obsolete and trash talks, she is a student of science and a topper in her school right now.
Follow her blog she expertises in English poetry and Hindi too with the afflatus unmatched. A blog worthy to be followed.
All thanks to her for letting me use her painting
The tree with life standing with evergreen delight,
Spreading out the Tenebrous branches
Absorbing rays of quantized sunshine.
Oft’n hit by storms and wild breeze
Still furiously wavering its gleeful leaves.
Gerrymandering down in the heart of the earth
Meadering gallantly withering stubborn stones
Sustaining and anchoring against the tempus blow
Miniature were they, tiny little cute radicle,
Now moving with great might and force.
They stand in the darkness and light of fate,
Acclimatizing with a great meek.
An archetype of The Creations and a silent oracle.
They were those who silently gave everything,
Their enamored shade and fruits we plucked,
Their twig we broke and insatiny we showed.
Their silent cries remained unheard
Their sap that oozed out,
With the pummeling axe, bloodshed were carried out,
Unseen by the eyes, when their barks were whipped out.
Their stem teared unduly for the wood
Their root uprooted bartering with anthropogenic sinister shade.
They smiled and so does the nature,
We befriended the masquerading mates,
And silenced and aloof from the friend,
Who once stood with lush green history,
Neither demands nor complains.