Saturday, February 5, 2011

AN AFTERNOON


            AN AFTERNOON
IN THE MIDDLE WHITE DAY OF WINTER
RAYS ARE SPREADING APART
FROM THE EYES OF THE SPECTACLES
I AM ENJOYING WORLD ONLY SOME PART

DOBIOUS I AM, SQUIRRELS ARE RUNNING
ALTHOUGH PEANUT IS ENJOYING HER ART
WHOLE WORLD IS MOVING AND GOING FAR
WHEELS ARE ROTATING OF A SHIPPING CART

WINDS ARE BLOWING AND BUZZING A SOUND
KEEP ON FILLING MY EMPTY HAERT
DOGS ARE FIGHTING IN THE SHADE OF A TREE
I SAT ALONE AND ENJOY THE TREAT

THINKING OF THE PEOPLE WHO LOST THIS IN LIFE
A BEAUTIFUL AFTERNOON AND SOUL-AIRT.

SUDDENLY A CHIME RANG IN MY WATCH AND WHAT I FELT?
OH! IT WAS MY DREAM AND I AM HER PART.
                                    SHOONYAVAT(AJAY MODI)

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