In
the forest, me and the forest are alone
No,
the forest loving poets Robert Frost,
Pablo Neruda, Oscar wilde et.al.,
Or
their lines have not accompanied me
Here
I am out on my own
Oh
yes, the scientist and the poet in me
Have
come with me
The
scientist is quizzing how
A
Forest like this forms
Poet
in me is lost in the milieu
enjoying
the stillness
Heart
tingling chillness
The
dense trees with thick foliage
Casting
deep shadow beneath
Blocking
all sun light to seep thro’
Flora
and fauna are part of the forest
Except
them no one else with it
That
leaves me, scientist and poet
keeping
company with it, Yea
me
and the forest are very alone indeed!
Low
hanging fruits on the trees
fill
my belly, a stream with crystal clear water
Reflecting
my whole being flows downhill
from
the nearbymountain helping me bathe
quench
the thirst, all my primitive
requirements
taken care of,Iam content here
Leave
me and the forest alone,see you folks!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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