177.On The Edges Of Ecotone Poem by rajagopal haran

Flowers on the banks spreading their scent
Tilting and swaying to the tune of the flow
Spring in its full splendor in the company of gentle breeze
Crush of lustful love overwhelming than ever
Reflection of the Sun making glittering glare
Roots of the banyan touching the white sheet gently
Cleaving the surface into horizontal two
Sound of the process adding to the sonance
Backyard of the old house kissing the cheeks of the bank
Trees in the environs transpiring tiny droplets
Spotted deer drenching with unloaded fear
I stroll along the bank admiring my Maker
As to if the river is made for the staggering beauty
Or others are made to engulf the ecotone

10.05.2008