Some Fallen-Leaves Regarding Longevity - 1 Poem by murari sinha

observing the ardent eagerness of the wind
it is clearly understood
that nascent pollens are overflowing
the niche of her heart

in response to the signals of the river
she keeps on ringing
all long the month of earth-quakes

the bench of the rail-station
wants to hug her

the medicine-counter of the fag-end of the day
beckons her with the hand to come nearer

in the assembly-hall for musical demonstration
adorned with ash-trays
going on the rehearsal of her dancing and singing

she also distributes some life
to the meticulous dressing
of the magnolia