Many, Myriad Ways - Sarvajeet D Chandra

I am a grumpy old man

frail, flabby, broken by age

Witness my verve, vitality on

my perky daughter’s face

I am an ancient old tree

somber, shriveled, staid

Behold my lustiness in 

orchards, my seeds made

I am a dormant volcano 

drowsy, buried in sea-bed

Marvel at my frenzy, fury in 

lovely islands, my lava bred

I am a ragged iron mine

dry, barren, bereft of ore

Celebrate my strength in 

mighty bridges, my steel bore

I am an old caravan road

deserted, long lost, forgotten

Revel in the hustle-bustle of

cities, en route, that blossom

I am a broken lighthouse

spurned, deserted by boats

Explore my heritage in the

melting-pot culture on coast

I regenerate, recreate 

unabated, again and again

In many, myriad ways

profound and inane

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