Me and my wife
Sleep on the swing mat
Tied below to our sons
cot
In the midnight
Crescent moon plays
hide and seek
Through the windows
mirror
Gossips with plants
And wooden sculptures
of aboriginal people
Stationed on the plank
Early in the morning
Bird tapping the
windows mirror
Pronounce it heard the
chat
And clasps its
feathers joyfully
(4-8-13)
3 comments:
I must saw WOW.... I went through your creations... awesome. Thank you for having posted one of your works for www.poetrybits.com. The site is in its infancy, and I hope it will grow, with your contributions and also... blessings. Thank you again Sir.
Thanks Vijay for your compliments and will certainly do my best for your endeavours
A real vivid picture of serenity and unity with an amalgamation of the basic elements of nature and companionship of loved ones...A joyful bliss in the whispering silence of the night and natural beauty, culminating in a wake up call by a tweet that says it saw and heard it all. Lovely Satya Srinivas Sir. I must post this!!!
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