night suddenly arrives,
when it is still evening!
the jungle peacocks,
get back to trees, as
rabbits scurry to their burrows..
sometimes a dazed look!
hating the lights,
of the intruding jeep.
the jungle in quadali,
has its own charm,
as i look back........
and put down this memory
i realise, never again
i will see such beautious sights,
and behold the wonder
of the jungle.
the darkness vanishes silently,
as the morning sun rises.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
brilliant poem madam.. what a vibrant imagery you have created.. it took me to the jungles of quadali.. and also the way you subtly arise the issue of human intrusion into the natural habitats of these innocent animals is superb.. 10+++ certainly.. regards prashant