Your Pleasure Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Your Pleasure

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You when veiling the face with a betel leaf
stand behind the door
Night-kiddies jump into the far and wide dark pond swim
Ponder the sky-water; go too far...
The mosses of stars sink; again drift away
Sink...drift away... sink... drift away...

Watching them play your fun
Your pleasure.

Sunday, May 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: universe
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