The oak tree
In the man-made garden
Standing with its wide trunk
It has many holes and wounds
It welcomes all to its humble and lively abode
The smells from the empty body
made our mouths water
The universal giver teaches
us many virtues without uttering
a single word
Since zillions of years
It came across different kinds
of homo-sapiens
Somebody waters it
Sometimes it is fenced with barbed wire
with one and only motive in the nasty mind
Since hundreds of millions of years
It is here to teach us
“The silence”
When silence reigns in your mind
You will hear the footsteps of god
It helps you to be with your own self
and explore the depth inside
It leads you to the fathoms deep
‘Tis the time when dark outer world dares not touch you
When you will be the master of silence
You find the deep and vast ocean inside
And that golden path will lead you
to the great oak tree…
rajdeep bhattacharya
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