Transcendence! Poem by nimal dunuhinga

[“And how should a beautiful, ignorant stream of water know it heads for an early release - out across the desert, running toward the Gulf, below sea level, to murmur its lullaby, and see the Imperial Valley rise out of burning sand with cotton blossoms, wheat, watermelons, roses, how should it know? ”]- Carl Sandburg quotes (American Historian, Poet and Novelist,1878-1967)




On a lonely Cypress tree top
a strange bird sings
in the cold Winter!
That melancholy tune
drags me to the lullabies
of my poor deceased Mom!
O now I realized dear Mom
You too a bird without wings
Never fled leaving us alone in the roost
until we grow up?

nimal