Open sky
Closed gates
Temple bells are ringing
I am coming
—
and when i did come
the bells stopped
deity had walked out of the temple
and i stood still, not
knowing what to do
then the blessings showered
i turned into a stone
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What?
Marks of A cats paw
In a bowl of salt
What?
Should the ship halt?
What?
Marks of A cats paw
In a bowl of salt
What?
Flowers on the edge
Tenderly row the boat
A puncture in the mast
What?
tired eyes
heavy voice
hopeful spirit
a tea lacking spice
so what
if my branches are naked
having shed all leaves
are not they more earnest
in holding the clouds
which wind is eager to take away
when we need to walk
on paths to goals, far beyond
what we can see today,
do we seek guarantee that
clouds will not behave erratically
if they do, they will
one can not impose discipline on winds
clouds
and their shadows
at sunset
in which aroma of withering leaves gets mixed
and i wish to sleep then
under this tree
so what if its branches are naked…
standing on the precipice
you can
tilt the seesaw
and enjoy the cries of the child
on the top end
but you know
he is safe and will be brought down
but will you go up
too
not sure
play
keep on playing the game
krishna plays
with flute and the breeze that
blows his way
some day it will flow my way too