A New Spring In The Meadow Poem by Saravanan Sivasubramanian

A new spring in the meadow
A Crown by drops of snow


Is it tears of night fallen?
Is the stars scattered in the soil?
Is that the signature of the darkness?
Is that foot print of night?

The multicolors of earth
Is the hand impression of female goddess
Is she Wearing green colored saree
And affix the moon as sticker on her forehead?

A new spring in the meadow
Greeting by flowers
An epic of love have seen
In the eyes of blossoming desire

The clock showing time in the sky
Is as sun and moon by Shining
The mirror showing the early day is
Smiling in the meadow as drops of snow

There is no harm for meadow
When the animals walking along on that
Meanwhile there is path have seen
When the human beings walking along the meadow

O! People walking on the road!
Take a look at the meadow
Always You search for something!
but Finally bury yourself in the meadow only

A new spring in the meadow
A Crown by drops of snow
We have seen the world in the drops of snow
We can understand drops of snow is as like life