A poison tree yields poison fruit -
Character etched in its very root.
A poison flower has no friend,
as it wilts and falls at the end.
It has no nectar that is sweet -
It does not to any creature greet.
It's rooted in wrath and in fears,
while drinking from innocent's tears.
It always has a pretentious smile,
shrouded in cunning tacts and guile.
It's a lifelong shame for the tree,
that it let the flower grow so free.
Poison that spreads in all branches,
untimely weakens the tree and hunches.
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Prasenjit©2022
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