Mischievous Wind Poem by SALINI NAIR

Mischievous Wind

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A sunny morning fumed
Its brightness set aside
Stink oddness all the way
But the field was not empty

Pellets were still active
Explosions keep the place vibrant
Some ran beside the lost haven
In quest of life for sometime

Wolf howl there after war
Eagle eyes explore its meal
Much generous than crooked killers
Grave that set somewhere for him

Authority designs your time
Poor sledge to deaths mouth
There by killing an array
Chariot is ready for all

There in the turn all enter its side
All packed in a single loop
There your fingers will be still
But the soul will define brotherhood

In this lawn your eyes are swathed
You never feel it in this yard
Probably feel good on heavens way
Reborn as a human being! ! ! ! !

©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.

Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: war
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 05 August 2014

Very insightful and metaphor ascribed to one's demise has been beautifully reflected in universal life and after life..............very well composed

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Gajanan Mishra 05 August 2014

where is a human being? let us search a man.

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