A Word Of Spate Poem by venkata lakshmi narasimharao
A Word Of Spate
A tiny stone creates
a lot of ripples
on calm waters
as a word of spate
causes turbulent
emotions
in the heart
of a pure man
A dropp of poison
spoils the bowl
of manna
like a wrong note
discords the symphony
of an enthralling orchestra
Saturday, December 11, 2010
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