O.. Naughty Child! [ Part-5 ] Poem by sundaram chandrakalaadhar

[ Part-5 ]

An expert Mimic!

Keeping dolls around
Sans water
Dutifully bathe them
In perfect imitation
Of your mother-
Leaving nothing to chance
Doing every and all chores!

To keep your subjects
In good cheer
Play melodies
Like Lord Child KRISHNAA!

With the grace of God
Like a Master Poet
Blossom forth verses -

As a Maestro
Glide along the skies
Of mesmerizing tunes-

In warm emotions
Gracefully melt
Till human looks
Prick your self-

No sooner such looks
Stumble upon your flights
Than you Swell in Silence!

O..how you blush
Like a cluster of roses
At those shameful moments!

Lo..! no more of orchestra..!
You disband in a flash
And vanish like lightning!