Alankar(Decor) -40

A Visit To My Village(Chaucerian Roundel)

Till my last ken it was green, green alone
Looked just for God's tread carpeted sacred
Or an attire godly live emerald

Much a velvet thought even now I'm prone
To feel the heaven for me descended
Till my last ken it was green, green alone

Such be, changing are not people alone
Even the paddy fields to houses changed
Last trip here to say there were all paved
'Till my last ken it was green, green alone'

poem by Indira Renganathan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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