...wings of the tree

...wings of the tree

A Poem by Swaroop Manikandan

Again the same bird was there on the tree
To render its sermon
“You can’t perceive freedom
You are bound to the earth
Your roots are your shackles”

There was then a mystical silence
Before the tree said with a smile
“No dear, they are wings of a different nature”
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© 2014 Swaroop Manikandan


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Interesting even thought trees don't talk.


This sounds a like Fantasy Base I love
Fantasy like fairy tail you know Alice
in wonderland The Labyrinth Legend
The Dark Crystal that's Jim Henson not sure
you've heard of this before.



Thank you for sharing this Different piece.





I liked this Stanza's line.




“No dear, they are wings of a different nature”




Blessings. kindred poet

Posted 10 Years Ago


Swaroop Manikandan

10 Years Ago

Thank you kindred for stopping by
Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet

10 Years Ago

you're quite welcome. it's my pleasure. blessings. kindred poet

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Swaroop Manikandan
Swaroop Manikandan

Bangalore, Karnataka, India



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