dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath

Veteran Poet - 1,588 Points (24-11-1944(real) 24-6-1944(official) / Keralam, India)

My Musuc - Poem by dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath

A cold Darwin night,4 am;
Timor Sea is calm, motionless,
It seems it is musing something;
May be reminiscing;
The long past perspiring lingering;
The lounging;
The silent music of mine;
Waving, whirling, glittering.
Lakshmi is sleeping-
As though she is being anesthetized
By her Ammamma;
With those sweet, hot,
Thrilling sagas bewildering;
Might be the woods breezing
Would have sipped the the juicing-
Fiddling, fluting the birds chattering;
Beating my music; my dreams heartening.

A dog is barking;
May be expressing;
His happiness;
For he has executed-
A long tough night duty,
For his loving, caring Master!


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Nascent Poetry-4-DARWIN 7-5-2014


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dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath
7-5-2014-Night Cliff, Darwin.
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Note-
Lakshmi- My grand daughter
Ammama= Grandmother

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 7, 2014


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