Mr. Bonsai

You stopped all on a sudden Like the season's last drop of rain On the tip of a leaf And remained, as if An unfinished poem! The time went on- You didn't enquired me even- And forgot to sit on the balcony for long. The cane works of sit weathered And hanged down… When all the trees bloomed You closed your accounts and eyes And offered me a pass…. At the end, you too Had a sacred knot! I, m surprised to hear the same And trying to guess- Is that also possible for a man! I've never come across Such a fellow like you- Mr. Bonsai! Dated: 12-12-2017.