*even though unequal
unity in function...
the fingers!
*many coloured flowers
in a single fibre ...
the feelings of integrity!
*the tears overflowed
for the little sparrows...
we sold the house!
*though drowned
blossomed as water circles...
stone thrown in the pond!
*to protect the environment
refused to peck
the silent woodpeckers
*sitting on the bird too
you can fly in the sky...
if broad-minded!
*for seeing the horizon
a sweet journey...
towards the home town!
*we are on journey
in the galleon
towards the splendid aim
*the personal language of
the Universe
is silence
*in the yard of the house
a house warming
by little sparrows
*for the jingle of coins
showers of sweet songs
the street singer.
*while stepping down
refused to show their faces
the mountain steps.
*even the bitter relations
become sweet jack-fruit-peals
in the shadow of separation
*to see the flowers
always searching in the soil
the roots of a plant
