• Nara Simhan

Faithful Forest


Drongo,Pakke Tiger Reserve,Arunachal Pradesh
I will wait, said wood, and it did.
Ten years, a hundred, a thousand, a million—
It did not matter. Time was not its measure,
Not its keeper, nor its master.
Wood was trees in those first days.
And when wood sang, it was leaves,
Which took flight and became birds. - Albert Rois
Black crested Bulbul,Pakke Tiger Reserve,Arunachal Pradesh

Common Iora, Pakke Tiger Reserve, Arunachala Pradesh

Photographs Location : Pakke Tiger Reserve, Arunachala Pradesh


https://poets.org/poem/faithful-forest

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(c) Narasimhan,2017