It was in dusky time
It entered me uncalled
I could feel it land-
A spark inside my heart
I carried it through the night,
Slept embracing its arc
Watching it I dreamt
Saw it grow size large
And as the morn arrived,
I saw its two wings flap
I saw it start to sing
Saw it fly off my heart
And outside as I watched,
Upon an olive branch,
I could see it park,
I could hear its harp
Good morning, thanks a lot,
You may poem skylark!
23 04 2009
An awe inspiring poem Kesav! May such moments; '' never fly '', to far away - from your heart.... Best regards, Friend Thad
Dear Easwaran JI A beautiful poem with beauty of a skylark and very poetic symphony too. well crafted in pure aesthetics. Satheesan rangorath
I love your poems! ! Are like japanese food they dont strike..but its delicate taste you will always get to enjoy at the end..Thank you for writing such lovely poems.
Nicely done, and I love the idea how it grew inside of you till it became real.
How beautifully you have written this, a weaving of nature and inspiration Great flow of words with vivid imagery -. I will read more...Cindy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How beautiful deep feelings.Thanks.