A CACTUS BONSAI Here & there those were gathered treees , There were mild breeze & sealdah's croud loud shouts from peopl's mouths but my father's brain took my all the mind! I was also proud to his planting-side. Without the flowers he choose a small cactus!! I was very much strange of his thinking range. In the house he grew it , gave it stones,water,clay It transformed slowly into a nice 'Cactus Bonsai'. Poem 'A Cactus Bonsai'.
