Monday, March 09, 2009

Summer is on...

sitting with my knees close to my chest,
with a different silence,
my lungs and my nose inhale the dry morning air,
there is a sudden change around.
winter is all gone,
leaves crackling in front of my door step.

Standing out

roosting like an eagle at my place,
i see the streets which appear hebetudinous.
kids hurrying to school,
running over a bed of jacaranda.
withered grass meets drooped leaves,
they say summer is on.

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At 7:50 PM, Blogger RAJI MUTHUKRISHNAN said...

The pictures tell the story so well expressed in the verse.

At 12:05 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Such a lovely poem........y did u stop writing? what happened after march 2009?guess no posts since then..

At 12:07 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

sorry.. after march 2010 no posts :)
commenting as anonymous has its own disadvantages.. cant edit our own comments :(


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