The Unspoken Tree

A Poem

I would like you to see

My tree of life

Which has grown so big

So broad, you see

Would you like to have

Some fruits, my friend

Let me tell you some

Of them are sour

And they remind my

Sorrows and pain

Some of my fruits

Are sweet too

Reminding my cheer

And happiness

The green leaves remind

The days of my life

The fallen leaves

Are my memories

I would go the day

The last leaf breaks

I'd stood tall on

My roots and achieved

Things in this limited

Space provided to me

Every tree has some

Story to tell

But unfortunately

We are destined to be

Unspoken, you see.

By:- G.S.Vasukumar