Siesta

on Saturday 11 August 2012

The last breadth
Through the mouth
We strive to wake her up
But she sings a lullaby
For her
Eternal nap

Native tree

on Tuesday 7 August 2012

Mother
Respites
 In her own shade
Recollections
Waft
In green
Again
My naive
Brown pupil
Leave to the womb
(To my mother G.Kamala)