I'm a layman,
fool and insane
(some people say) .
Because I can smell
the sky, and lick
rainbow keeping it
on cloud's plate.
I love,
but won't touch
as love is fragile
as glass.
But, its absence
eats me
and presence
embarrasses.
I'm insane,
so I fold
love as a
paper-ball,
and throw it
up in the blue
to re-name
it with a hope- - - - -
if anyone
can see it will
hook it and
paste it
on heart's tree!
Beautiful poem Hari sarcastic simplicity in style easy to grasp well done thank for sharing
Beautiful poem Hari sarcastic simplicity in style easy to grasp well done thank for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But there is a need to return to sanity... Go ahead with this self proclamations till that happens. After all who is not insane one way or another?