kids right there ,
not chasing colored flies...
kites in air,
not kissing clear skies...
the standstill flowers,
wait of chimes for hours,
beauty's calm curls,
the lethargic whirl...
sheep move slowly
shepherd too,
and the melodious reapers
in meager,
all in chorus , all in chorus;
where has all the winds gone??
The winds of materialism,industrialization and capitalism have swept away the natural winds. Gr8 imagery. Keep up the good work.
ReplyDeleteThere seems to be some problem with the new version of poemhunter.com, so couldn't read your other poems.
comments from reader keep motivating writer or blogger....
Deleteall my poems are also on my blog....
thanks....