Under the banyan tree

in #poetry6 years ago

An old banyan tree beside my

sweet home, everyday I see.

I take rest in peace

under its cold shadow.

sometimes I only sit silently

but, do not feel lonely.

when I touch I feel its affection

I weep for a while remembering my mother’s face.

when I was a child thinking and thinking

about my mom I lost her forever.

a cold breeze blows around me

under the banyan tree.


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thanks for share

sad and beautiful, sometimes the simplest things remind us of the the precious things we once had

Banyan tree in my country (Malaysia) often related to horror. Famous tragedy: missing people were found under the banyan tree and been hidden by elves.

I love the longing and nostalgia in your words

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