A cute female child
Is cat-walking
On her high heels.
A lean brown goat
Is grazing polythene
In the street rubbish.
A moulded red car
Is chasing the wind
Without a driver.
A lonely thin crow
Is starving…cawing…
Upon a dry branch…
J T Jayasingh
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hahaha But i gaze at poet's ravishing words and thoughts regards sandhya