Giddiness Whirling Round In The Death-Blue Forest Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Giddiness Whirling Round In The Death-Blue Forest

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Giddiness whirling round in the death-blue forest
A bell hanging from its neck; storm concurrent
Though always concealed in the shrub and bush
But ringing of the bell makes a sign its movement

Sunday, September 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,time
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