Friday, December 3, 2010

We All One

In the world of rituals
The milk of spirituality
Looses its whiteness.
Value of identification lies
Closely
As flowers and fruits to the trees.
We belong to one seed
And a common gene
Cladding shades of climatic skin.

Editors’ Choice Poetry Award, PoetBay,Oct, 2009

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