A Brief Mourning! Poem by Naga Vamshidhar Ratakonda

Dried Olive Leaves,
Floated in Thin Air;
Dust Arouse From,
Sands of Earth;
Drizzles Dazzled,
In Clear Day Sky;
That Early Morning's,
Brief Little Mourning!

Soaked In Hidden,
Tear's Downpour;
They Marched,
In Silence Slowly;
With a Deep Sigh,
In Heavy Heart;
With No Sign of,
Slightest Repent!

Hoping the Reign,
Of Mutual Peace;
No Regrets Atall,
Whatsoever May Be;
For Time had to,
Pass Surely Quick;
And the Passed Away,
Tides Put to Rest!

Hovering Thoughts,
Of Left Ceased to Flow;
Soul Once Liberated,
Smiles Then Returned;
They Marched Away,
In Cheers Swiftly;
That Early Morning's,
Brief Little Mourning!