My Sing Poem by Drkgbalakrishnan Kandangath

My Sing



Nascent Poetry-10- The Wing- dr.k.g.balakrishnan-15-5-2014-from Kattoor

The Wing- dr.k.g.balakrishnan kandangath-
from Kattoor, Thrissur(India) 15-5-2014
==============================
The Sky is blue;
But a million Hue;
Still the nth is due;
The kaleidoscopic
View.

My wing always anew;
My Mom does sew;
For me,
Apparel pulsing new.

This beat does swing;
The eternal Bell does ring;
The moment,
The fire-fly, does wing;
Seeking the burning ding.

Inevitable the cyclic Ping;
Also my auto-wing.
Yet I feel am the king;
Yes, am the dunce
Of this circus ring.
================
15-5-2014- Nascent Poetry.
=================

Posted by dr.kgbalakrishnan kandangath at 17: 15 No comments:
Email This
BlogThis!
Share to Twitter
Share to Facebook
Share to Pinterest

Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Nascent Poetry, My New book coming
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success