Sunday, February 7, 2016

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An old hawk swoops on the branch of a tree
And waits for a drama to unfurl soon.
First sun makes a wake up call
Small insects flock in a green field,
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Sumit Ganguly
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M Asim Nehal 07 February 2016

Nice imagery and great poem...Lo, the snake is dangling on its claws. Crows start chasing the intruder And the hawk now raises both of his eyes.

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