Mango

Mango

A Poem by Arundass TP
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Crows are mischief

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Hanging on mango tree
A mango is ripened
Expecting it's sweetness
Mouth is filled with water.

Next sunrise I can pluck
Days are rolling
Mango hangs with reddish hue
Expecting to eat next morning .

Sun smiles early morning
The sign of energy
Tasting Sweetness
Dreaming too long

Opens my eyes
Sun rays falls on mango tree
Mango is no more
Crows are busy eating it.

Tears of anger
Raining from eyes
Crows are mischief
Cruel, and Sadistic

Expectations are crumbled
Sun smiled to see sorrow
Sunset is better, beautiful
Those crows are hidden in darkness

© 2025 Arundass TP


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He who hesitates is lost. Especially when competing with crows.

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

4 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊
Great Work ATP - I am not fond of crows myself. You made this live. Really Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Arundass TP

4 Months Ago

Thank you friend 😊

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Added on September 4, 2025
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Arundass TP
Arundass TP

Thalassery, Kerala, India



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I am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..