Banana Land

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I live in a land
of bananas, the
fruit of the golden
smile. Eaten sun-warmed
on a summer day, it
is a treat of simple
delight. The monkeys
throw me bananas
from the tree tops
and I eat them with
quiet wonder of how
nature works together
if only we allow it.

7 comments

  1. Beauty of nature in poem ,,,nice ,,

    Golden Fruit is still green,
    So many banans are there,
    But body of tree is lean,
    In the land of nature
    You might have seen

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