While it dawn
the dewdrops widespread the lawn
the sun rises
down, to break the yawn
Fresh in the morning
the mind rejuvenates,
while the mild sunshine
back with hope rays
Lass and kids
kiss the droplets at feet
while hanging around
lowness at lawn
In spirit and pride
like a crowned queen of hills
in the little feet
march-past the little myna
- in the lawn
the dewdrops widespread the lawn
the sun rises
down, to break the yawn
Fresh in the morning
the mind rejuvenates,
while the mild sunshine
back with hope rays
Lass and kids
kiss the droplets at feet
while hanging around
lowness at lawn
In spirit and pride
like a crowned queen of hills
in the little feet
march-past the little myna
- in the lawn
This poem had me smiling almost laughing in the end....not for the poem, but the child-like spirit of it, observing and saying as it is...nice photograph too Jeevan :)
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devika
yet, ever wonder how the birds feel within? that must be a different story altogether :)
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devika
Its a fantastic poem Jeevan
ReplyDeleteLove it .....
:)
Very sweet picture of the bird. Beautiful and excellent poem written by you. One of your best post.
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Beautiful poem.
ReplyDeletedear jeevan,
ReplyDeletenice poem and nice photo.
karthik amma
Thanks everyone for your appreciation. Devika, glad it made u laugh :)
ReplyDeleteNice poem and beautiful photo.
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