Last Tree

This is the last tree 

Standing at the end

No branches would birth buds 

No seeds will open eyes.

Skin is wrinkled and rough 

Branches are bending on earth 

No flies are smiling for it

No clouds give a drop of water.

Trees having no flowers 

I never forget this scene

Symbolic view of life

You "man" cannot escape it.

This is the last tree

Standing at the end 

No breeze embraces it 

It meets its dead end. 

Image © Rajarshi Chatterjee