Sunday, October 27, 2013

the heron waits 
till the sun hides behind 
the return journey
leaves me alone under 
the moonless sky 

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the grown-up tree
aspiring to bear fruits
in mid-way life
she wonders in her afternoon
diminishing of the brightness

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under sacred tree
the old woman laments
the new born
to continue frequenting 
another chapter of begging

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early dawn
with tender sunrays
I wish
light to reach the huts
of the slum-dwellers

Inner Art Journal, October 2013 (Eds. Leslie, Esra and Nelima)

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