Godhuli Poem by indira babbellapati

the melody within
merges with the vibrating notes
flowing from an unknown distance
the entire being and every heart
every capillary of the mother earth
dance an invisible dance

is there need for words
when the whole creation becomes
a single breath inhaling and exhaling
to the rhythm
and the rhythm?

the smells of godhuli
its colours and sights
fed and frolicked
the cows and their herds
mother-birds and children
satiated, hurry homeward
for warmth and rest!