Mischievous Poem

-Anuradha Bandi 

When I crawl into east,
Sun starts walking.
He smiled dramatically.
When sky of East start changing shades accordingly to Sun,
I suspected clouds may be falling in love.
Colours varies like my mindset vary.
So I visualize each in flow of life.
Fixed programming of East to West is
Interesting daily Drama for me,
so that I live in nature to feel atmosphere.
One day I’m an orphan,
leaving this soil and
leaving this running drama.
Take care all of you to hold east very tightly, and just loose east at evening,
so that sky can breath
like your breath exactly.
Smile like sun and sleep like moon.
sea floats in you.
Don’t measure. 


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