Saturday, August 07, 2010

Today when you told me peep out of the window

And gaze at the sunny roses and the cloud kissed azure

I wonder why my eyes were moist looking at the play of the vibrant moth

As the first drop from the sky hit the blazing soil

And the green shroud shone with pride

The brooks giggled and gurgled through the paddy

Did I try to find my abode hidden in the shrubs

Resting at the river bank……


I miss my haven...

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